Scott Douglas is acting as if "the story" is an entity in itself, and retells it without proper attribution to its author.
There are only two people who have ever told the story: "The Dina", the story's original author; and myself, "the story's" officially recognized and board-certified raconteur.
Here it is, the 1988 story that Dinatale told about his bartending days at Guido's, a campus bar near the University of Oregon owned by Don Scarpelli. It is the day that Henry Rono revealed the secret to running.
As Rono sat at the bar nursing a cold one, The Dina started a conversation about Salazar and training, and he kept the beers flowing freely, figuring it was truth serum so that he could extract the secrets of running from five-time world-record holder Henry Rono. Finally, stting on a barstool, Henry opened up, and the conversation went something like this:
"Tooooz-day... Sal-luh-zahhh.... trrraack," said Rono, shaking his head "no."
"Tourrrz-day.... Sal-luh-zahhh.... trrraack," again shaking his head no.
"Saaa-tuhh-day.... Sal-luh-zahhh.... trrraack," emphatically shaking his head no.
Dina listened intently.
"Dee Heeeeel!" shouted Rono, with his arm extended straight and pointing uphill.
The Dina figured he was privy to a rare inside glimpse into the training that made Rono a legend, leaned forward at the bar to finally coax out the name and location of the secret incline.
"Henry, what hill?" he asked earnestly.
"Steve," Henry waved his arms maniacally, ..... "ANY HEEEEEEEL!"