By mile 62, there was nearly an hour between the leader and
the second place runner. The race appeared to be in the bag. The young phenom
in the lead was on pace to shatter the course record. But there was one small
thing that stood between him and the finish line. The distance.
Yes, the distance. That thing that tends to rear its head on
100 mile races. That thing that holds on to the most promising, the most
prodigious and the most unsuspecting of runners, and doesn't let go. That thing that is often
disrespected, and rears its ugly head when so regarded. As it was on this day.
I followed most of Western States 100 this year via
ultralive.net. What a race!
Congrats also to Dan Barger, a Grand Slam contender this year, for capturing the 50 - 59 age group win at Western and besting my WS Grand Slam time by 39 minutes. Is he on his way to setting new 50-59 grand slam record? There is 300 miles to go. Is anyone paying attention to this? I am.
See the Sandes finish line interview here.
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