Notes
That was fun. Chilly morning; forgot to change out of sweaty long sleeve that I warmed up in. Thought about taking my shirt of and pinning the bib right on my chest...that would be badass, and leave scars...then the gun went off.
Stayed with the same group for the first mile, clipped past them throughout mile two. Burning began around this point and I realized no mans land was ahead. Just pressed through the gap with someone breathing down my throat. 180 turn at West End and I saw that he was pretty f'in close. Only a couple more minutes.
Managed to catch the next group as we finished. Smoked the guy that was behind me, forgot to look back at the finish. Left a little out there, some speed work would come in handy. Some type of taper might help too. Had fun and thats all that really matters.
originally recorded gun time, saw results online and realized I'm a dumbass