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.