George wrote:fbaezer wrote:6 K. today. Best time ever.
gotta thank Mean Mister K.
(will talk about him later)
So...
Mean Mister K. is the typical braggard. He claims superb times and is always critical of the rest of the guys' performances. He usually takes on the newbies, asks them "to stick" to his rhythm and talk while running with him, until he burns them out... which gives him good reason to boast and be critical again. I was burnt by him once or twice about a year and a half ago; now I know better not to "stick".
He's called "Mister K" because he's always talking about his mileage: "I did 14 K. in one hour today, I guess I'm a bit out of shape".
Mean Mister K. is even critical of
The Queen of the Pacific, a girl who won the Pacific Marathon in 2006. He said her time (2:46) was no big deal.
Well, yesterday Mister K. was running behind the Queen of the Pacific while I was stretching. So I yell to him: "Stick, old man!". He did stick to her for a couple of laps, to keep his prestige, but you could tell she was at ease and he was struggling. I start running and after a little more than 1 K. I find Mean Mister K., almost breathless, already left behind by the Queen. As I am to surpass him he tells me to stick. This time I do (I know the Queen burned him) and we run and talk for a couple of Ks, until my breath starts going short. "Oh!", I cry, "I think I have a muscle pull", we slow down a little for a few hundred meters, I regain my breath and keep on going. After another couple of kilometers Mister K. says: "Well, my 12 K. for today are done, gotta go", I finish my 6 K. at a slightly slower pace, and make my best time on the distance.