This morning, I ran the Space Coast Half-Marathon at Riverfront Park in Cocoa, FL.
I didn't get sub-1:35. I didn't get a PR. But it's okay, because I have a story... not so much a story... more a "I ran off the path, stepped into a water meter box without a cover and my shoe flew off". Yeah, I just laid on the ground for a couple seconds, laughed, then super-kicked the last 200 meters.
I had started the race with Bob, a friend I hadn't seen since the spring's Tiger Dash at Wickham Park. Our times for the 2006 Disney Marathon were within a second of each other, though we did not run together (an interesting coincidence). Anyways, he was going for a 1:37, so we ran together starting the first couple miles at 7:30 pace. We slowly crept up our pace, but in the end, after being unable to shake off John, it was too much for me, but I urged Bob to continue on, and he ended up getting 3rd in his age group. So good for him too.
Anyways, I don't know what else to write about the event. My mind is fried. So here are more photos:
     Causeway that was in-view
     Auditorium, pre-crowds
     Starting Line
     Me, post-race
     Michelle, miss photogenic
     Some random guy who, from this angle, looks naked
     Scott, tired
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     Up & Running Racing Team, some of
     Running Zone Racing Team, some of
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     My Race Number
     My Finisher's Medal
     Me and "My Award" (yeah, it's totally not Michelle's award)
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Okay... five hours later... this blog is done. OMG I need some alcohol.
1 comment(s):
If it wasn't for Barry's photo, I could almost've said that I ran a 1:31:03... would've been sweet.
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