A bunch of sweaty old people running on a badly-measured course and then eating assloads of junk food.
Passed some whippersnappers to come in 2nd woman overall. Liz (just doing a tempo run) ran up my ass with .10 to go screaming at me to PICK IT UP!!! (along with The Thunder yelling in unison..sheesh). She totally let me take the 2nd place...one second apart. And then the offical results show her beating me by a second and I was all, "What the fuck?" and then I realized she started behind me.
Lots of fun. Sorry TT and Liz are leaving. :(