Marathon runners are a mad bunch. Anyone who can run a 42 kilometre race, finish with blisters, battered quadriceps, black toenails and severe dehydration and then remarkably start planning the next race has got to be goofy. But perhaps nothing in marathoning is as mad as those runners who become streakers.
Marathon runners are a mad bunch.
Anyone who can run a 42 kilometre race, finish with blisters, battered quadriceps, black toenails and severe dehydration and then remarkably start planning the next race has got to be goofy. Streaking ' is not as it sounds. Running streakers do not run down the street naked or bring proceedings at a cricket test to a temparary halt while they vault naked over the stumps. In fact 'streaking' in running terminology has absolutely nothing to do with the state of one's dress or undress. It does have a lot to do with running a lot of running.