Damn, I'm good. These are unofficial, so when it's all said and done I'll end up actually winning the thing (and if I don't I'll take it to the courts). I don't know, maybe that period between May and last week where the only running I did was during pick-up basketball games had something to do with my poor performance (I say that even though I was only 2 minutes slower than last year!) Oh well, 5K is about my limit (although others would say 200M is).
Ready for my Thanksgiving day dinner.
PS: my 54 year old Dad beat me by twenty minutes, and we didn't take his M6 to Atlanta. I think I must have done something wrong.