An occasional chronicle of my misguided attempts to engage in physical activities a few years after what could be considered my prime. My mind is already gone - now watch as the body crumbles. This blog is for the entertainment of my old running buddies. Anyone else who stumbles upon this will be even more bored than my old buddies. You have been warned.
3 comments:
Is your new toy a watch??!! It's kinda like a clock only smaller, right? What won't they think of next?
My race day advice is to carry as many performance enhancing toys as humanly possible and watch in wonderous delight as your lifetime PR's are shredded!
You guys are actually training for this thing? What if you die trying? I can barely motivate myself to run 3 days a week as it is. Will there be competitive running in NZ? I was really thinking that I would come down, turn 50, and eat cream pies. This serious running thing looks pretty scary.
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