The guy next to me at the stop had his marathon stickers, his 26.2 oval sticker, his "ultra marathon" sticker, etc. plastered all over the back of his car. And since I am sorta 'half-assedly" (yes that is a word, I asked myself and I said yes!) training for the Denver HALF-marathon in a couple weeks, his stickers caught my attention. So I turned to look, and there he was, his marathon running self, in Castle Rock, Colorado at about 6,000 feet smoking a cigarette!
I just couldn't believe it, so I just stared, thus the honking.
Honestly, I was impressed. I am struggling at 5 miles, with no cigarettes.