I remember that shortly after my 50th birthday, a liquor store in Memphis held a 10 K out near the airport.
Everyone in the family was busy that morning so I drove out there by myself. In addition to the main prize, there were smaller awards given to winners by age category. I recognized a woman runner I had seen before...and when I looked on the list I saw there were only the two of us in the 50 and up category. The other runner was 60+, white headed, and wrinkled.
I thought, "Now is my chance, surely I can beat her."
When the race began, she took off like lightening, and I was far behind her.
When they presented the awards, I heard "Second place in the category of 50 up, is Ann Brewer."
Beaming, I stood as everyone applauded.
You won't believe this...I WAS SO PROUD, not at all embarrassed that there were only two of us. I confess I still recall that feeling of pride...shame on me!!
I confess...but I guess to have run 6 miles at all was worthy of some attention...
Now that I am nearing 80, I figure I can remember this story anyway I like. Sometimes imagining a cup...
The recent Boston Marathon was a nightmare....yet before the explosions I could identify with those runners who finished safely.
For I still remember running as a very positive part of my life..
from 46 yrs to 60 yrs old.
This picture was made in a Memphis in May 10 k a year later.
annie
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