My running form often resembles that of a crazy running chicken. Well, at today's Diploma Dash 5k, my universe folded back on itself, and I WAS BEATEN BY A CRAZY RUNNING CHICKEN! Really. Here he is:
Sigh. Since he already stole my look, I settled for just looking slow and tired.
My time wasn't actually quite THAT bad (chip timed), but it wasn't great. As I walked from the finish chute, I was thinking "damn chicken stole my vibe." [In my defense - Alfred was the runner under the costume and he's FAST without it on.]
Next up - Paesano's 8 mile trail run tomorrow morning. I hope not to fall down, and I hope to eat plenty of pasta afterward.
Thanks to http://www.iaapweb.com/ for the pics
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