This morning at the office this very annoying fake blonde 30ish yuppie picks up my Boston Marathon Course map at the printer and screams, "YOU are running Boston?"
I think, oh she’s going to congratulate me and offer her encouragement, etc. but she says, "Have you ever run a marathon before?" in a suspicious tone.
"Yes. I ran New York last year."
"You only ran ONE marathon?"
"Yeah."
"Well I also ran one marathon! Do you know Big Sur? Very INTENSE! Did you know the course has 26 hills?? New York is much easier, let me tell you. You are lucky! And the weather was terrible…86 degrees! A crazy intense experience.”
“Huh OK. Must have been hard.”
“Boston is easy. Good weather, easy course, very flat! Don’t worry, it’s going to be fun! How long is it going to take you”
“Well hopefully less than 3hours and a half [I’m a girl]”
“That shouldn’t be a problem. Remember, it’s an easy course, not like Big Sur! [chuckles]”
“So what was your time at Big Sur?”
“Well I didn’t finish the race, but that’s OK. I was in very good shape. I’m a triathlete, you know?”
“Perhaps you should try New York?”
“Oh, I QUALIFIED for New York, but I couldn’t run it because of an injury. But I ran many other races, and I also bike, swim, hike..”
At this point I politely told her that I had some work to finish and left.
Basically this horrible woman who never finished a marathon, much less ran Boston, felt like she could give me advice because she was “in great shape” and “a triathlete.”
Aaargh.