Tomorrow marks one week since the events in Boston, I'm still struggling to make sense of it all. As a runner (3 marathons), I know the satisfaction of crossing the finish line, the cheering by the crowd at the finish is always part of the rush of crossing the electronic mat that signifies 26.2 miles (crazy, huh?). It wasn't all that long ago that running really wasn't much of a sport let alone a spectator sport. It is really the only sport I know of where a rank amateur can stand at the start along side an elite professional athlete, just a matter of paying the entrance fee, think about you suiting up and deciding to be part of the kick-off team at Arrowhead (ok for you sharpshooters, Boston is a little bit different, you have to qualify or participate in a charity).
2013 Boston Marathon (Photo credit: Pete Tschudy) |
B Strong.
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Forgot to mention...my training course for the past 14 years (Bubba's too) has been WL for the most part. Hills and scenic, around the lake goes by quickly, usually. Occasional cars, usually giving us wide berth (thanks for waving), it is a joy. Quite a contrast to the 40,000 plus runners at the start line in Chicago.
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