Summary
I was shelving cookbooks after closing one night when a regular slid onto a barstool and asked if Id ever tried racing a hangover. I laughed.
He didnt. Try racing a salad, he said, tapping his water. He wasnt preaching; he was winning. A year later he ran his first ultra. The thing that stuck …
Source: VegOut
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