I traveled to Washington DC on Friday with my buddy Kyle and Justin Dickman. We got in to DC about 3:00, headed down to the marathon expo via the metro, picked up our stuff and then headed back to the hotel. Justin had some business to take care of before he moves out their this summer, so he took off and Kyle and I went to get some food. We ate some pizza and a local pizzeria, and drank a few beers at the UNO Chicago Grill before heading back for the evening.
Going in to the race I figured I could run somewhere under 2:35 and still get into the prize money if things went well, so I went out just behind the leaders and sat in 5th or 6th place for the first 6-8 miles. As the pace slowed, the eventual runner-up, myself, and Charles Kamindo (my Kenyan roommate for the night) continued to run about 5:35-5:40 pace. Charles eventually dropped out around mile 11, which left the other guy and myself.
I basically sat on the guy until about mile 15 where I had to make a pit stop. I was feeling very well, and then it hit me. As we came up towards the port-a-johns, I peeled off and did my business. At this point, I knew I had just cost myself the runner-up position, as I never got back in to rhythm after that.
As the race continued, I never gained any ground on him and wound up in third place, back by about 50 seconds. My pit stop cost me $100 bucks, thus the title 100 dollar deuce!
It was a great weekend. My time wasn't blazing, but it was another sub 2:30. Of the 9 marathons that I have ran, 5 have been 2:30 or faster, and this was my 6th top 10 finish.
*on a side note, I have a possible Hernia that will need to be taken care of so DC may have been my last race for a while!




