Bathed in comfort at Nick and Olene's house, I made the mistake of reverting back to the status of a real person. I sat in discouragemen...

I've read about the horrible experience of waking up from trailside bivies to new bad weather, or petrified muscles, or a sinking cold....

I continued to toss and turn in the tent as Rob milled around and other racers started to trickle in. This was the worst feeling of the race...