You know it's a FatAss race (no shirt, no aid, no whining, no fee) when you spend half the race puking up an Really Old Bagel with cream cheese that I unwisely nuked for breakfast (6 stops for vomit over miles 12-23) and still win 3rd prize with my 2nd worst 50k time. Lovely foggy day in west seattle,
bunch of other addicts that I see every weekend congregated for their weekly hit (some for a double).
50k is the new marathon.
So vomit-wise, is that considered a negative split?
ReplyDeletesmashing your hand with a ballpeen hammer is the new 50k...Ventoux
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