On Saturday morning, my alarm went off at 5:15 am. It was race day. The Thunder Road Marathon was beginning
in less than three hours, and I had work to do.
I hit the pavement at 6:00 am, but I was not wearing running
shoes – instead I had on an old pair of sneakers, and I was not planning on
doing any running that day. I was
preparing to take on a new challenge as a marathon spectator and to help throw
the best, damn race party in Charlotte!
Every year my neighborhood hosts the funkiest marathon
cheering station in the whole Queen City, and they have the awards to prove
it!! It has become infamous for
handing out beer and bloody marys to runners as well as putting up the “Wall”
obstacle for marathoners to run through around mile 20 on the course when
typically runners’ glycogen stores have been depleted.
While I’m sure the planning had begun months in advance, I
began helping out the morning of the race when I met a few of my fellow neighbors
to practice our artistic skills and add some colorful, legal (I hope!) graffiti
to our streets. By the time we
finished, it looked as if our neighborhood was hosting a color run instead of a
marathon!
A painted arrow pointed the way to the party. |
My dog also got in on the action and showed her support of
the runners by dressing up as one herself! (Ok, she had some help, and yes, I do realize she puts up
with a lot from her mom.)
With my best running friend, a motivational sign, and a
cooler of mimosas and beer, I set up camp on the course around 9:30 am.
It wasn’t long before the race vehicles came down our
streets, followed by our first runner, who finished in a little over two and a
half hours (Burt Rodriguez – 2:33:37).
Our NoDa Cheering Party |
While it was certainly neat to see the first runner pass by,
I found myself almost getting emotional when the first female came charging down
our streets looking strong and grinning from ear to ear. She was literally so happy. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen so much joy
on someone’s face. I was touched
because I could understand a little bit of what she was feeling, and it was
truly a beautiful thing. (Alice
Rogers – 2:56:12)
I don’t know if it was the music, the booze, or the crowd of
energetic NoDa neighbors and friends, but watching the Thunder Road Marathon
may have been the most fun I’ve ever had at a marathon. It was truly stress-free, and while the
runners were out there working hard mile after mile, I got to drink beer! It almost made me wonder if I should
just give up the running thing and travel around cheering at various marathons
around the country. Almost made me
wonder….Almost.
Weekly Miles: None! (But a little over four hours of pool running)
This Week’s Beer
Choice: Ska Brewing’s Modus
Hoperandi India Pale Ale (If
you’re going to cheer on marathoners, you gotta drink out of a can.)
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