A good chunk of runners will say that their dream race is Boston.
Mine is Marine Corps Marathon. Or Leadville but that’s another story.
2020 being what it is, I decided to register for the virtual version of the MCM 10K. 327 more words
10 days and five runs later, I’m excited to announce that I am officially on a runner’s high. It’s a real thing. It feels like actually being high minus the physical side effects and slowed intelligence. 417 more words
On a chilly October day in October, 1983, I stood on the starting line of a race in downtown Oak Park, Illinois. It was fifty degrees outside. 695 more words