Well, at least Samsonite was near the front for a while. Actually, he was in third place until he dropped at Lucille’s. Samsonite was crewed by his family and they forwarded some pics:
We are not even going to explain this pic…
And they’re off…
Near Clinton Lake…
Such a cutie…
Combination road crew and cheering section…
Your going to do what?…
(BTW a runner on the ground is never a good thing)
Pacing, as American as Mom and apple pie (ok, that is his Mom)…
Samsonite:
You are still “The Man” and 55 miles is still one heck of a run! I am proud of you.
Maverick
PS. – Your Mom could have finished.
I believe that she could have.
This guy will re-cock and get it right soon enough. This is the fork in the crossroads where you choose a direction: 1) Never again!, or 2) Saddle up, let’s ride! You know which I’m choosing.