A Day in the Life5 Comments

So I get to packet pickup and give my name. No bib. Huh? Someone pick it up for you? No. Crap. All of sudden something clicked — was that the day that I tried to register and the Internet went down at home and it never finished the checkout?

Went to the timing table and they looked me up every way under the sun. No me.

Oddly, I get emails like weekly from the race about being ready, instructions, etc. So it never dawned on me. Registration was closed — but they let me in. Sweet. Even better they let me in for free. Told me it could have been their mistake and if I realize it was mine that I should drop them a check in the mail.

Came home and searched high and low. Nothing confirming my registration. Check is in the mail. I fucked up. Oh well. Bib #2912 acquired.

Ready to run in the morning!

  • Phew. Go get ’em!

  • Good luck!!

  • Jeff

    Is that saying under your name at the top a lyric from a Metallica song? Master of puppets?

    I have a request for your Windows Media Player Plugin — I would like to pay you to create a simplified version that just stores the person’s twitter username and password, and then updates their status message using a differently formatted message.

    You can still include your own copyright info, and keep the source files. I’m creating a social music sharing website and I need a media player Plug-in to extend the functionality of the service.

    You can contact me at loudtilk@optonline.net, I look forward to hearing from you.



  • Glenn Hahn

    Saw the results on Garmin, awesome job.

  • Thanks, Sensei.