Thus far I've learned that my sister showed true courage at her local turkey trot in Kansas today. On her second run of the month, she stopped at her house with a mile to go so that she could get her dog and finish the run with him. As expected with this stunt, she finished comfortably mid-pack. Needless to say I was disappointed that she sacrificed valuable time from her 5k so that she could run with her dog.
How about you? Give me the low-down on how your conquests turned out.