I remember my favorite poster in high school, while maybe second favorite, was a picture of this dude running up this ridicusly long hill with the caption “there is no finish line”. Nice sentiment, but I'm looking forward to the finish line today.
As a good gauge of running this with training and without, I think I was finishinh at just about this time five years ago.
My pace through the hills was pretty slow, but I decided to trade that off with being able to finish. I did take a dixie cup full of beer before I ran up heartbreak hill. Seemed like the thing to do.
Should be coming in around five hours.
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