Anderson Midnight Flight

Well, that seemed awfully brutal to me, and Martha thought it was tough, too, although I found out that she was right behind me for the first three miles.  Before I reached the first mile marker, my legs were reminding me loudly and indignantly that I had run an 8-K only six days earlier.  My slowest time ever at Anderson!  But I left nothing on the road, and neither did Martha, who also ended up taking a coveted 3rd place trophy.  So it was a good night!

And that awesome band was there again, playing Hendrix and Stevie Ray Vaughn! - worth the price of the entry form.

Got to bed at 1:30 a.m.