50 primal miles towards self-discovery

Wow.  Holy shit.  Sweet mother of --  There aren't really any words.

My good friend Jeff just ran the 2012 Ice Age Trail 50 Mile.  50 un-freaking-believable miles!  And he writes great, almost stream-of-consciousness, race reports.  They're great.  Every time he runs a race I look forward to these reports.

Check out his post on the Ice Age 50 here.

ps.  When I run half marathons, Vaseline can be a blessing.  One should never scoff at chafing.  I can only imagine that with 50 miles Vaseline is a godsend.  A vital resource.  The freaking Power of Grayskull.

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