tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465956249798874262.post9193055397133876259..comments2023-10-17T05:08:54.903-04:00Comments on That's What She Said: Quickie but a goodieRMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01079220291482067777noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465956249798874262.post-44434746834575594732009-11-03T10:50:49.494-05:002009-11-03T10:50:49.494-05:00That's sort of brilliant. :)That's sort of brilliant. :)David Ploskonkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02278555074257760675noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465956249798874262.post-55873264230745137422009-11-03T09:28:54.972-05:002009-11-03T09:28:54.972-05:00Dudes, it's obvious; he's the Caped Cascad...Dudes, it's obvious; he's the <i>Caped Cascader</i>.BGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05719622819591861648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465956249798874262.post-58105692421524221132009-11-03T00:08:30.481-05:002009-11-03T00:08:30.481-05:00a cape NEVER needs an explanation.a cape NEVER needs an explanation.THE KRIShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08446729115715514744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465956249798874262.post-29662933441418170392009-11-02T14:10:00.564-05:002009-11-02T14:10:00.564-05:00Now I have access to comment, and I would just lik...Now I have access to comment, and I would just like to say that I agree with everything that Alyssa just said.David Ploskonkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02278555074257760675noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465956249798874262.post-45743793318524652712009-11-02T13:39:52.161-05:002009-11-02T13:39:52.161-05:00Yes, I am commenting on my own post 1st.
But no,...Yes, I am commenting on my own post 1st. <br /><br />But no, I will not drop like 3 of my own comments in a row like Collin.<br /><br />And I have a purpose. Apparently DP doesn't have access to comment yet so in the meantime here's his response: <br />"Some explanation of the "cape" is in order . . . At an aid station earlier in the race, somebody told me that it was going to get "very cold" on the other side of the mountains, and that I would be foolish to run the rest of the race in a t-shirt and shorts. Turns out I was foolish to believe him, as I put the jacket on per his advice, and was sweating profusely about half an hour later. However, since I didn't have any pockets in my shorts, the<br />jacket, which did have pockets, turned out to be useful for holding gels and cookies and about a third of a PayDay bar that I discovered several days later when I was doing laundry. Also of note is that the jacket is really<br />warm and waterproof, and I didn't want to risk dropping it at a random aid station and then never seeing it again. Hence, it became a cape. With about eight miles to go, and no more need to hoard junk food or look like more of a superman than I was for running as far as I already had, I dropped<br />the jacket with the guy who was crewing for me. Had I known that this picture was going to wind up where it did, I might have worn it all the way through the finish line on principle. :P<br /><br />Okay, now somebody come up with a nickname. :)"alyssahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14507747312388865728noreply@blogger.com