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Training
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I finished
in 13:33:09 (27 minutes shy of the official cut off)
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Only 48
finished the 50 miler (I was #47). I beat a 55-year-old
lady (b**ch had it comin'!) |
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I unwittingly crapped on a King snake
(likely the best story of them all) |
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Temperature started in the 40's and
cycled through the 90s and back to 60's |
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Altitude started at 2500 and went to
(huff, puff
.) 7500. (First 10 miles were pure
uphill.) |
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First piss was at mile 22 |
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First crap since early Friday was at
mile 26 |
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Second and last crap was at mile 40,
as witnessed close up by Sly the Shit-Covered snake. |
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I never touched my drop bags |
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I didn't eat any power bars, gels,
goos, etc. |
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I never changed any clothing including
shoes and socks |
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Medication: I had a grand total of
two Advil during the entire race |
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Never cramped but had a dizzy spell
at mile 40 (just prior to the snake-crapping incident).
Both scared the daylights out of me.
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Learned that with a name like "Overlook
Point," you are most likely gonna do some hill
climbing on the next leg. I saw God and he shot me the
finger. |
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My GPS gave out at 39 miles (battery
life) so I had to judge pace and progress in questionable
mental state. |
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What I thought about for 13 and a half
hours: everything at first and then making the cut-offs
in time. |
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I got three minor blisters, 2 on leading
edge of two toes and one on side of toe, all on one
foot. But during race, feet felt as though they were
hit with sledgehammers. Hard. Repeatedly. |
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Ran three miles today, first since
Saturday. |
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My lips are still chapped from overall
dehydration |