Thursday, July 15, 2010

Staying on the Porch

Hey, I'm in Colorado with my bud Chase. He and I are going to run a 50-Miler in the Rockies on Saturday. It's supposed to be tough, I'm not looking as forward to it as you might think.

I got in last night and Chase picked me up at the airport, this was at 630 pm. By 830 pm I knew I was in over my head. It could have been the Whiskey, it might have been the Gin. It could have been the 3 or 4 six packs, I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in. My head is like a football, I think I'm going to die!
Oh lord, never again, never again......... to be continued.

3 comments:

Star said...

You are a slow learner, Andy. Hope you 'Just Say No' to the booze monkey tonight...you can drink again at the finsh line!

GOOD LUCK to you all tomorrow!

superdave524 said...

See, Russ never ran ultras...

Mr. Matt said...

I did recover! But never again, never, no more Jack-a-hol!

Gonna write the story of the race tomorrow, or so....