While Astro rages on, Addy Wiley is probably finishing a late lunch at some fancy European restaurant that was paid for by a mega agent who is hoping to work with her for the rest of her running career. Soon she will head out for a run in a beautiful place and mull over her offers of where she should race next. Before meeting yet another mega agent for dinner to talk about shoe contract options. All in all, I bet she is having a great day.
I gotta say, if I had the choice I would much rather be Addy Wiley right now than Astro. We know his Mom’s basement has a strong musty smell, and that his commentary is strongly influenced by the asbestos dust he breathes in every time he hyperventilates over Addy Wiley race results. Astro, you should really have a specialist look into that asbestos. For both your health and your mothers.