tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3409457827452543019.post6752984847923760152..comments2023-11-06T00:21:51.783-08:00Comments on Run. Or die trying.: You might be a penguin.The CilleyGirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06655326831902251300noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3409457827452543019.post-88898917241820861762011-06-07T16:13:01.750-07:002011-06-07T16:13:01.750-07:00I always know when I am near the halfway mark on a...I always know when I am near the halfway mark on an out and back course because that's when the race leaders start passing by me on their way to the finish. It's literally like clockwork.The CilleyGirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06655326831902251300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3409457827452543019.post-4278806211669951412011-06-02T15:48:19.896-07:002011-06-02T15:48:19.896-07:00LMFAO! I'm a Cape Hunting Dog. Who knew????LMFAO! I'm a Cape Hunting Dog. Who knew????thewwchickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02596801531529039664noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3409457827452543019.post-74640206685904710262011-06-02T14:53:55.832-07:002011-06-02T14:53:55.832-07:00I love it! While I'm not a penguin, I am certa...I love it! While I'm not a penguin, I am certainly guilty of some of those things. Mostly looking to make sure I'm not dead last. I ran my first 10K certain I was last -- turns out I passed a woman in line at a porta-potty, and so then I passed the person that was sitting on the pooper. And apparently there was one more girl back there. Nothing like seeing all the 20K runners go flying by you while you are contemplating going to a person's home on the course and asking for a ride to your car!<br /><br />I'm apparently an Elk. I can handle that. They are pretty - and a baby elk licked my face once at the Wildlife Safari!Fruit Flyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10747205899650070873noreply@blogger.com