This is really late but I thought of it as I was running the other day....
Very "turny" course. Lots of great, cheery (and cheering) volunteers at each corner to tell you the way. Mile 22 or 23. A lonely section. Turn up ahead. Some big dude in a track suit standing alone. He says nothing. He vaguely points left.... And he's SMOKING A CIGARETTE! Thanks, man. I needed that in my lungs right this second.
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