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| Here to stay...for now |
It is that time of year again! I ran in 70's style, and might have found a new path in facial hair style while running about the same time as last year (1:03:07 this year vs 1:02:40) which I was surprised by considering nagging running-related injuries which have plagued my performance for quite some time. That is the thing I find most frustrating about running since all too often my love for the masochistic burn of holding pace is replaced with skin, foot, arch, heel, or knee pain. Regardless, I felt pretty damn good after the run, and had the usual "must. beat. the. naked guy!" moment near the finish line.
After the race, I went home, then walked to the panhandle to join in the party, albeit in a rather sober state. There were some amazing costumes this year (see below).
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| Weird balloon man on stilts. My favorite! |
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| So. Many. Bob Rosses? Awesome. |
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| Wait a second... |
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