While Vizzini would have probably mentioned it had he not succumbed to iocane powder, another one of the classic blunders is wearing new shoes in a Marathon. Yes, I will admit freely my stupidity on this one. I assumed the shoes I bought would have had the requisite cushioning my feet needed for the 26.2 miles of road leading into Milwaukee at last weekend's Lakefront Marathon. Wrong assumption. I got fifteen in and called it quits.
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