Sunday, September 16, 2007

22 miles! or, "I want my soup!"


It felt really good. I feel ready. And I understand the guy from Running on the Sun a little better now. Every runner obsesses about something. For me, right now, soup.

3 comments:

rustyboy said...

YES! Another 22 miles bites the dust.

Oh God, I just remembered:

At the 25 mile aid station at yesterday's 50k, they had chicken soup. And chili. The chili looked so damned good, but I saw the possibilities of gastro-intestinal diress over with six miles left, and all I kept picturing was that guy's crew yelling at him, saying that all they could find was Clam Chowder, and did he want that?

michelle said...

Chili and running--two great things that are not great together.

rustyboy said...

Jesus, nice grammar on my behalf.

'the hell?

Oh: I'm mentally shot.