This past Thanksgiving, I woke up early. Instead of family brunch or a nice breakfast, I had a bowl of cereal. The rain was coming down hard and it was going to be a long day. I was headed to the 101st Turkey Day 10k in downtown Cincinnati. Despite the awful weather, a group of guys and I, as well as 10,700 others, decided it was well worth the satisfaction of finishing a 10k and then stuffing our faces at Thanksgiving dinner in the rain. The race started and ended outside Paul Brown Stadium and it crossed over the Ohio River twice. The race was considered a fun run to some, but a true race to others.
In the article, the individual clearly missed out on the great running experience in Cincinnati, and I truly feel sorry for him. What a fun way to start off Thanksgiving: in the pouring down rain when it is cold and we are running six miles. But he really did miss out. All 10,000 runners/walkers bonded together for a Thanksgiving experience for the 101st time in Cinci History. WOW.
In the group of guys I was with who attended the race, Drew Harris (my hero), was one of them. What a race he had. He was convinced that this 10k was a fun run, but what domination for just clowning around. He has always said that he can hold a pace forever, and he sure was telling the truth. He went faster than he or I thought possible, especially since the cross country season was over.
I am very proud of my hero, and his showing can be tracked, as well as all the other 10,000 on http://onlineraceresults.com/race/view_race.php?race_id=17423&relist_record_type=result&lower_bound=0&upper_bound=10742&use_previous_sql=1&group_by=default#racetop .
Drew Harris is my Hero.
-B