|I ask again, who wears jeans to a 5k?|
|Damn blisters. Please just pick me up and take me to the finish line!|
|Finish line photo!|
Chris Bliss, the woman in the jeans, is going to spike my Cytomax if I don't give an explanation for the denim. What happened was that she wasn't expecting to do this race, so she had not done any laundry. I talked her into coming with me and Ultra Woof, since I wasn't running my SoCal marathon. Miss Bliss threw on the jeans expecting to volunteer at the registration desk. However, when we got there, the race directors had everything under control, so she ended up walking the 5k. In jeans. Everyone was so confused by "That Woman In Jeans." Well, I just set the record straight!
So I didn't get to run my ultra marathon double, no big deal. I got to do something a lot better: I got to be with my DSE family. On a final note, I do have to say that my archrival, that 5 year old boy, beat me again! Not sure what I have to do, but this is definitely beginning to affect my psyche. I think it's time to find a sports psychologist.
|My archrival with my dog.|