Here is a marathon you might to well in Greg. Runners in the Half and Half Marathon in Washington DC must eat a chili dog and potato chips halfway to the finish line.

I'd throw up all over the place.

Do you have to win? Because it would be worth a crisp walk for a delicious hot dog and some sour cream and onion lays.

I'm not winning any race I enter, I just do'em for the cardio and the post run atmosphere. Still don't think a hot dog and a bag of Lays is worth it. Now maybe if it was a bag of Zapps.

That's probably the reason for the chili dogs

That's like the ridiculous color runs or the mudder races. Hell to the no. I'm not ruining my shit or fighting the selfie crowd to run a race. I already have to fight the urge to kick the stroller runners in the races I run now.