I finished 3rd in my age group and 9th overall. Wow! I had no idea I could run that way. I don't think I've ever really pushed myself to my limits. Maybe running will bring that out in me. I knew I was going hard when I felt like I was going to puke a few times on uphills. Not to mention I had chills go up my spine and in to my scalp last mile or so. This schmuck was drafting behind me about the last 5 miles of the race then tried to sprint past me at the finish. Nope! Wasn't gonna happen. I don't play that way. You had plenty of chances to pass except you decided to coast back there like a little bitch. I can't abide people not giving their best effort then trying to snake past me at the last minute. Guess he didn't know that he was dealing with J Hiott!
The continuing racing misadventures of Jonathan Hiott aka HiottRiott via bike, foot, and water. Also posting about bass guitar players, favorite songs, etc.