Some of us have little or no interest in the commercial sports franchises that you mention, for a host of reasons. To me, only one sport has ever been as captivating as track and field, from the sprints to the marathon, and the field events. (Ok, I don’t get race walking.) All human sport is constructed and in some sense arbitrary, but compared with track, the other sports pale in comparison because the way in which they are constructed requires the fans to accept what is to my mind way too much bullsh1t, from the stupid tribalism of “local teams” that in no way represent the regions where they are located, to records and statistics and team rosters that are jiggered with and orchestrated behind the scenes to a great degree. They might as well be professional wrestling. Even with PED, Track and field was far less at the mercy of such smoke and mirrors—in my opinion. But with the new shoes, the focus on time over racing, the sport has become less a competition between humans than an exercise in collaboration between technology and the body. I don’t care that Cheptegei can follow a light wearing shoes that make his stride look like he’s on a tempo run. I’d rather see Moorcroft run 13:00 on his own, or Gebreselassie clipping the heels of pacemakers who couldn’t hack the tempo, and then see if he can salvage the record attempt. (Yes, Geb may or may not have been doped—we will never know.) I’d even rather see a tactical race. Anything but the scene that we now have. I could have enjoyed a mile race where most of the field broke 3:50 if it came primarily through advances in training and more talent at the fine tip of the athletic pool—but that’s not why. It’s the shoes, by in large. It’s just not compelling to some of us, and that sucks because it used to be a beautiful thing. Personally, I have thought for a while that some shift in technology would ruin the sport, but I expected the sport itself to challenge it for longer. Instead they have opened the gates wide. The point of sports is not to overdetermine it to the point of sterility. Just my ten cents. I am genuinely pleased for those who still find it exciting. I just can’t myself.