Coincidentally, this was also the day Scotty and I embarked on our trifecta of errand running, in an effort to escape the cleaners. While at Target, I ran into someone from my running team, and she described the events in the article almost word-for-word.
The part about "compression kills" gave me chills.
The group that ran this marathon is so stinkin' lucky no one died. This whole thing could have been a massive, massive disaster.
Needless to say, I will never be running another Rock'n'Roll marathon again.
BIG thanks to Stesha (and her amazing technical skills) for showing me how to make links clicky! This is a a great day, indeed.