Having fun in Pleasanton
Did you have fun? One of my favorite questions post race is, “well, did you have fun?”. I never know how to interpret it. If I didn’t have fun, then I am slightly offended, maybe even a little defensive. Fun is relative. Fun is hard to find when going 150% of your threshold chasing others around in circles on a blistering day where you would rather be at the beach. Not that I know anything about this. Fun is sometimes found in the sweat and pain, yet sometimes it just...