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Race Horror Stories
We all have our favorites. Here
is one sent to me by a good friend. I have left out her
name as I don't want to embarrass her. Who can
beat this?
I ran a 5K this past weekend to "tune up" for
Grandmas. It was one of those "nightmares" from
the start. It started late, I had a "2 baby"
babyjogger right behind me on the start line and was surrounded
by kids (9-13 yrs old). They were all out running with
their dads. The gun goes off and within 100 yrds we had
to make a narrow, tight right hand turn! Then after dogging
kids for the first mile, a boy about 12 on a bicycle passes
me and rides the course with a number on. We hit a dirt
section and he is right in front of me kicking up dirt
and rocks. But the best part is next! We get back on pavement
and are running toward the finish in town. We are probably
600 yds away and a train comes!!!! We had to cross the
railroad tracks so the next thing you know, the race comes
to a standstill as we all bunch up and wait for this long
train to pass. Now it is a sprint to the finish and there
were so many of us finishing at once they were yelling
at us to stop before the finish line! No sooner had a
finally gotten across the line than this same kid on the
bicycle comes barreling through the finish chute (can
you believe it) on his bicycle right into my calf and
foot! I have a huge bruise and swollen spot but it is
nothing serious and doesn't really hurt too much. I could
not believe the finish line people didn't stop him, but
I tried not to get too mad because it was a local 5K and
fathers day.
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