DAY 55 and beyond...

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The Endurace 50 Final Video
Documentary Coming Spring 2007 from Journeyfilm

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The Endurace 50 Final Video
Documentary Coming Spring 2007 from Journeyfilm
State: New Jersey
Weather: 57 degrees, rain
The next adventure has begun! I loaded all of my stuff into a jog stroller, and started running. It was raining, though luckily not too hard. More than anything, the rain cleared the air.
I’m not sure if I’m following the most direct route, though I’m proceeding in a general westward direction. Running I can do, that comes easy, because that is what I love. Trying to deal with the press, doing interviews, taking pictures, that stuff is challenging. It feels great to be free.
Of course, I already miss my family deeply. Funny as it sounds, running has become my life. It’s how I put food on the table, so I look at this journey across the country no differently than a businessman who travels for extended periods, or a serviceman who is stationed overseas. If I weren’t running, I’d be sitting behind a desk and probably not very happy. I’ll also be able to work on my second book along the way, thus I’m carrying a digital recorder to write as I run.
As you can imagine, I got some pretty funny looks today. I got some even funnier expressions when I asked for directions. What inspired me most is the enthusiasm of the people I talked with when they learned of what I was doing. It broke through any barriers that may otherwise exist between people, and you could absolutely sense the wonderment in their eyes. Who would ever expect to encounter a person running to San Francisco on some random street corner in New York?! I was tickled and touched by some of the comments and expressions, and I think they were as well.
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Onward ho!
Dean
Miles: To be determined
Weather: 56 degrees, rain
Today is the most liberating, terrifying, exciting, and confusing day of my life. I am walking out of a hotel room in New York City, and running west. Why west? Because that is the direction of my house in San Francisco. Yes, I am running home from the New York City Marathon, the final marathon of the Endurance 50, across the country back to my house.
What is my plan? I really don’t have one. There is no script here. It will be kind of like reality TV, only this is not TV. I’m not sure of the route I’ll follow, I’m not sure where I’ll stay, I’m not sure how long it will take. All I know is that my heart is telling me this is the right thing to do.
My family is behind me, which is the most important thing. I talked with them at length to get their feelings about this next leg of the journey, and they were 100% supportive and encouraging. “It will be fun, dad,” my daughter, Alexandria, said, “We’ll come find you every weekend and run together.”
The Endurance 50 was more of a spiritual journey than a running event. None of us had ever anticipated this would be the case. People from around the globe united and came together in ways that were astonishing to us all. We saw the very best in human nature, we saw the human spirit come through in remarkable and touching ways. In a world that can be so divided, running showed us that it has the power to unify people.
So let us run.
Heading west,
Dean
The Endurace 50 Final Video - Documentary Coming Spring 2007 from Journeyfilm
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Miles: 26.2
Weather: 55 degrees, cloudy

This was the last recovery run before “departure,” the final sentence of a chapter in my life that will never be forgotten. The photo’s and video documentary will serve as a reminder of this incredible journey, but nothing will ever replace the firsthand experience of the people we have met, and the places we have been.
Tomorrow is a new beginning, though I will always remember with crystal clarity the past fifty days.
Long live the Endurance 50.
Warmest regards,
Dean
The Endurace 50 Final Video - Documentary Coming Spring 2007 from Journeyfilm
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Miles: 28.5
Weather: 60 degrees, dry
Today was the first day in fifty days that I didn’t start the morning with a marathon. It didn’t feel very good. I was stiff by midmorning, and really feeling tight by afternoon. My body almost seems to have adapted to running everyday, and not running is the foreign state. The solution, go running.
Tonight was the first night run I’ve done in a couple months. I truly enjoy running at night, and with the full moon illuminating the skyline, it was really gorgeous out. I ran from my hotel to Central Park, and then ran the original NYC Marathon course. There were lots of runners and bikers out, and the weather was very warm for this time of year.
I’m still trying to figure out how to close out this most remarkable chapter of my life. It’s been said that all good things must come to an end, though I’m not sure why (the bad things don’t seem to have such lifespan limitations). The Endurance 50 is over, and a new chapter is about to begin. I’m not sure how to do justice to the past fifty days.
For now, here are some stats on the Endurance 50:
Number of shoes: 5 pair
Number of socks: 18 pair
Number of lost toenails: 3
Number of blisters: 2
Number of calories per day: 5,000 to 6,000
Number of trail marathons: 5
Hottest temperature: 104 degrees, Arizona
Coldest temperature: 38 degrees, Alaska
Faster time: 3:00:30 - NYC Marathon, #50
Slowest time: 4:45:21 - Tecumseh Trail Marathon, #39
Longest drive: 11 ½ hours
Shortest drive: 55 minutes
Average hours of sleep: 4 ½
Starting weight: 154
Finish weight: 153
More to come,
Dean
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New York City Marathon, New York
Number of Runners: 38,000
Elevation: 95
Time: 3:00:30
Weather: 68 degrees, sunny

50 marathons, 50 states, 50 days, done! All I can say is that this past fifty days was more than I ever could have imagined. Way more.
In fact, I’m having such a great time, why stop? Tomorrow, I think I’ll go for a run. A long one. Maybe I’ll keep going the next day, too…

Very best to you all, and hope to see you down the road,
Dean
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New Jersey Marathon, New Jersey
Number of Runners: 250
Elevation: 5
Time: 4:09:02
Weather: 58 degrees, sunny

Today was unbelievable. Absolutely unbelievable. Hundreds of runners, all ages, all abilities, all filled with incredible nonstop energy. We told stories, laughed, high-fived, hugged, wept, and basically celebrated an incredible moment for us all. The collective spirit between the group was totally monumental.
The biggest bummer for me was that I was ushered away so quickly. I only wish that I could have stayed at the finish for hours, not precious few minutes, but my crew had to get me to NYC as soon as they could. I wanted to savor this day, to treat myself to a long afternoon surrounded by terrific people, reminiscing about the adventures over the past forty-nine day, and dreaming about the future. Instead, the splendor of it all was compressed into one beautiful diamond of a memory, something small and compact, but worth cherishing for a lifetime.
New York City, here we come,
The Endurance 50 Family
P.S. The “finish party” in New York City will be on November 5th from 12:00-4:00 PM. The location is at The North Face retail store: 2101 Broadway (at 73rd), New York, (not far from the NYC Marathon finish). Phone number: 212-362-1000
All Endurance 50 participants (at any of the 50 marathons across the country), guests and fans are welcomed. So please swing by if you can. We’d love to see you!
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Philadelphia Marathon, Pennsylvania
Number of Runners: 50 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 45
Time: 3:57:17
Weather: 57 degrees, partly cloudy

Things have reached a fever pitch. The momentum and spirit of everyone involved, from the Endurance 50 team, to the police officers escorting the group, to the runners themselves, has become absolutely phenomenal.
Today was like a dream. People lining the streets screaming and cheering, supporters handing water and food from the sidewalk, passing motorist honking and shouting well-wishes as they passed, kids waving handmade posters. No one can believe what the Endurance 50 has become, it’s blown us all away, in a wonderful fairytale like way.

I could fill this page with amazing stories from today, if only I had longer access to the internet. For now I will just say, it was remarkable and heartwarming.
Stay tuned for future updates, I look forward to updating today soon as I possibly can.
Charging onward,
The Endurance 50 Family
P.S. The “finish party” in New York City will be on November 5th from 12:00-4:00 PM. The location is at The North Face retail store: 2101 Broadway (at 73rd), New York, (not far from the NYC Marathon finish). Phone number: 212-362-1000
All Endurance 50 participants (at any of the 50 marathons across the country), guests and fans are welcomed. So please swing by if you can. We’d love to see you!
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Delaware Marathon, Delaware
Number of Runners: 50 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 73
Time: 4:02:58
Weather: 59 degrees, partly cloudy

Magical. There is no other way to describe today.
We had runners from Germany, New Zealand, Canada, and Mexico. Runners had flown in from Florida, Texas, New Mexico, Oregon, and Wisconsin. A set of brothers had flown in from California, a set of brothers had flown in from Utah and Idaho. One runner was celebrating his 40th birthday with this marathon, one runner was celebrating his 40th marathon. There were runners of all ages and abilities,
some running well under four hours, some taking six. Many finished their first marathon today, many didn’t make it as far as they had hoped and vouched to keep trying in the future and to never give up. Some set PR’s today, some just cruised and enjoyed the atmosphere. Everybody seemed to sincerely enjoy the experience, but none so much as me.

I saw new friendships being made, runners exchanging phone numbers and email addresses. I saw people helping those that were struggling, and at points we were all struggling. I witnessed people being really good to each other, being extremely supportive and compassionate toward one another. Today I saw the best in human nature, and I felt so fortunate that my family, myself, and all of the Endurance 50 team could be there to share in the occasion.

The only bummer news is, like tonight, I will have limited access to a computer for the next several days. I’ll do all that I can to get something posted, and will definitely come back to these days afterward and complete the story.
For now, I feel good, a little sleep deprived, but good. I’m still staying focused on the task at hand, and not getting ahead of myself. Tomorrow, I will try my best. That is my commitment. Hopefully there will be a next day, and a next, but for now I’ll just keep putting one foot in front of the other, moving forward one step at a time.
Warmest regards,
The Endurance 50 Family (and we have truly become family)
P.S. The “finish party” in New York City will be on November 5th from 12:00-4:00 PM. The location is at The North Face retail store: 2101 Broadway (at 73rd), New York, (not far from the NYC Marathon finish). Phone number: 212-362-1000
All Endurance 50 participants (at any of the 50 marathons across the country), guests and fans are welcomed. So please swing by if you can. We’d love to see you!
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Baltimore Marathon, Maryland
Number of Runners: 30 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 95
Time: 3:49:40
Weather: 75 degrees, sunny

They say that running saves lives. Today it did, quite literally. We began the Baltimore Marathon this morning with a Police escort eleven strong. Our group was proceeding down a street just past the two mile mark when someone noticed smoke coming out of the window of a second story building up ahead. By the time we reached that building, flames were erupting out of the window and the heat from the fire
reached us all the way in the street. We were told to dash ahead quickly and wait at the next intersection. The officers circled back and broke down the door. Rushing inside, they pulled three people out of the building, including a baby. It all happened so quickly, it was hard to make sense of what was going on.
After regrouping, we started off again, a bit shaken, but still intact. In talking with one of the officers, had they not been driving down that very street at that very time, there was likely no way they could have responded quickly enough to get those folks out of the building in time. By mere coincidence, our run had put them in the right place at the right time. Amazing start to the day.
We ran past some incredible places during the marathon, including Fort McHenry, the birthplace of our national anthem. You actually see the cannons and the place where the harbor was bombed. As we ran by, I could just envision Francis Scott Key watching, “…the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air…,” and it gave me goose bumps as we passed by.

As we ran past a local hospital, a mother of one of the runner’s was out in front taking pictures. He was a young guy, a first-time marathoner, and it ends up his brother was in the hospital with his sister-in-law, who was currently in labor. His Mom wanted to be part of both “events,” and as fate would have it, the hospital was right on the marathon course!
At mile 15, a local tavern was awaiting our arrival and had setup an aid station with water, and, get this, samples of beer. About half the runners partook. If you’ve got to get down the carbohydrates, I guess that’s one way to do it.
The Baltimore Marathon finishes at M&T Bank Stadium (Camden Yards). As we made our way down the final stretch, the streets were busy and crowded with people watching us run by. Someone yelled, “Why are you running?” One of the runners yelled back, “Because we can.” Everyone on the street applauded and cheered his response. Even though most of them were clearly not runners, I think they got the gist of his comeback.

At the finish, I was talking with one of the runner’s who had originally planned on doing the half, but decided to try the full marathon at the midpoint, and made it! I asked him if he had learned anything from the experience. “Yeah,” he said, “I learned that limitations are between my ears.” Today he turned off that part of his mind that says, “I can’t,” and just put one foot in front of the other, and did.
We also got some exciting news at the finish, our other first-time marathoner had just become an uncle! His sister-in-law delivered about the exact same time he completed his first marathon. I would say his Mom was one proud lady today. He was so excited to get his book and finishers certificate signed so he could dash over to the hospital.
I was honored to have the opportunity to meet the gifted athletes of the Special Olympics, Maryland at the finish. They were the most spirited and enthusiastic bunch I could ever imagine, and we joked and
told stories about sports, and about life. They had been tracking on the Endurance 50 over the past 46 days, and they wished me all the best in completing the remaining four marathons.
It was another day to relish. The other runners were absolutely terrific, and their positive energy and passion will help carry me far. Best wishes to you all, and keep going strong. Why? Because you can.
Dean
P.S. The “finish party” in New York City will be on November 5th from 12:00-4:00 PM. The location is at The North Face retail store: 2101 Broadway (at 73rd), New York, (not far from the NYC Marathon finish). Phone number: 212-362-1000
All Endurance 50 participants (at any of the 50 marathons across the country), guests and fans are welcomed. So please swing by if you can. We’d love to see you!
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Triple Lake Trails Marathon, North Carolina
Number of Runners: 55 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 15
Time: 4:18:12
Weather: 71 degrees, partly cloudy

What better was to celebrate Halloween than by running through the enchanted forest of Guilford County. The Triple Lake Trails could be an eerie place, especially on October 31st. The trees are thick and gnarled, and the trail winds confusingly through the backwoods in a never ending “Blair Witch” like conundrum. Weird noises echoed off in the distance, first sounding like barking dogs, then like blowing wind whistling through tree branches, only to reverberate into the dull roar of a distant stream, the direction of which could never be isolated. Spooky stuff.
Luckily the trail was well marked. It still was tricky going, though, with lots of potential hazards lurking
below a thick layer of fallen leaves which effectively concealed most of the obstacles. I fell several times, as did many of the other runners. Being that it’s Halloween, I kept envisioning these skeleton hands hiding below the surface and grabbing at our feet and ankles as we past by.
The sun shot broken shards of light through the thickets, distorting the ground and playing tricks with
your footing. There were times when everything melded into one, as though you could step freely onto a stable floor of leaves, but this was just an illusion. Every footstep needed to be executed with precision, or a stumble was inevitable. Combine this technically challenging terrain with plenty of climbs and descents, and you have one haunting Halloween marathon.
This was the sixth “Trail Marathon” during the Endurance 50. As much as I love running on trails, after forty-four marathons, a mellower version—kind of a Triple Lake Trails Marathon “Lite”—would have been just fine, thank you. But the people and the setting turned something that would have been memorable, into something that will be unforgettable. The Endurance 50 has been about superlatives, and today the streak continued.
There was a marathon finish party setup outside of VF corporate headquarters (VF is the parent company of The North Face, who is the title sponsor of the Endurance 50). I ran to the finish with the 5th
grade class of a local school, and were met by the Mayor and the Chairman & CEO of VF. They were serving lunch to 1,200 employees and members of the community. After the luncheon, they presented me with a bronzed shoe commemorating the Endurance 50, and a donation of $5,000 to Karno Kids to help support youth outdoor activity programs. They invited my daughter and son, as well as me, onto the stage to accept the award and donation, which I think illustrates VF’s commitment to our youth and community.
After the presentation, I got to spend some time with the other runners, swapping war stories from the
trail, comparing bruises, and laughing about the juxtaposition of finishing one of the most demanding marathons of your life, and then being ushered to an awards banquet directly afterward covered in dirt and grime.
After all the runners had departed, we packed up the bus, loaded everybody onboard, and headed off down the highway once again. Thanks to you all for a Halloween “treat” my family and I will never forget.
On the road again,
Dean & Crew
P.S. The “finish party” in New York City will be on November 5th from 12:00-4:00 PM. The location is at The North Face retail store: 2101 Broadway (at 73rd), New York, (not far from the NYC Marathon finish). Phone number: 212-362-1000
All Endurance 50 participants (at any of the 50 marathons across the country), guests and fans are welcomed. So please swing by if you can!
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Kiawah Island Marathon, South Carolina
Number of Runners: 31
Elevation: 100
Time: 4:23:37 (27.8 miles*)
Weather: 75 degrees, sunny
Sunday was cool and windy, today was warm and sunny, with hardly a breath of wind. Yesterday there were tens of thousands of people lining the streets, today on Kiawah Island there were just an intimate group of us runners. Yesterday was hurried and stressful, today was breezy and relaxed. While there’s no such thing as an “easy” marathon, today was about as good as it gets.
Kiawah Island is one laid-back place, and the atmosphere at the start was tranquil and easygoing. There was hardly a ruffle of air, the leaves hung lazily from the trees as the morning sun poked through the branches. Birds chirped. Squirrels gathered acorns. Deer grazed on nearby shrubs, unruffled by the
crowd. The stillness was broken, however, when the group started off down the road, hooting and hollering as we proceeded on our way.

There was very little traffic on the road, so we got to talking early on. Two of the runners had run with me in Seattle and, on a whim, decided to fly out today to run another (beats sitting at a desk, as one of them put it). Another had come down from Canada (to work on his tan). There was a German athlete celebrating her 50th birthday today, the marathon was a present from her husband, who was also running with us. We had a spirited young couple from Atlanta (“he’s driving home,” she said, “and I’m sleeping”). There were six first-time marathoners, a handful of ultramarathoners, several triathletes, and a member of the Air Force Special Ops, with an insignia on his calf, NSDQ (Night Stalkers Don’t Quit).
The run was quite flat, and remarkably scenic. We passed by several ponds and pristine marshlands, wove through numerous tree-lined streets, ran along a meandering footpath that was shaded by a canopy of green vines and shrubs, and passed by some of the most stunning estates I have ever seen.
When we ran past one of the lakes near a golf course, there were two eyes and some flaring nostrils lurking along the surface. Yes, an
alligator!
All was going beautifully well, until we missed a turn. I felt so badly for the other runners who followed me the wrong way, but scarcely a grumble was heard as we retraced our steps backwards, except from me. I felt so horrible. When we finally did cross the finish line, my GPS read 27.8* miles. It was my second “ultra” during the Endurance 50, and a fitting conclusion to an otherwise “easy” marathon.

All of the runners today were incredibly upbeat and appreciative, even though I misguided a group of them down the wrong path. One of guys commented that it was his first marathon, his Personal Record, and also his first ultramarathon, all in one day! With an attitude like that, there’s no such thing as a wrong turn, just a few extra training miles among friends.
As my daughter, Alexandria, is fond of saying: “When life hands you lemons, make lemonade.”
Always the best,
Dean
P.S. Many of you have asked about the “finish party” in New York City on November 5th. Provided I make it that far, all of you are invited! It’s taking place from 12:00-4:00 PM near the NYC Marathon finish at The North Face retail store located at 2101 Broadway (at 73rd), New York, phone number (212) 362-1000. Please swing by if you can!
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Marine Corp Marathon, Virginia
Number of Runners: 34,000
Elevation: 365
Time: 3:37:27
Weather: 60 degrees, very windy
They call the Marine Corps Marathon, “The People’s Marathon,” and now I understand why. Besides the 34,000 runners, there were nearly 100,000 spectators lining the course. This is a marathon of the People, by the People, and for the People. And what better way to commemorate our independence, to celebrate our freedom, to honor our liberty and the men and women who protect it, than to boldly undertake the challenge of running a marathon through our nation’s capital.
It was a proud moment as I stood at the starting line and they announced to the crowd that I was running my forty-third consecutive marathon. The Marine’s next to me saluted me, which gave me the chills and made me chuckle at the same time. I got the chills because I felt so honored; I chuckled because we were all standing there in running gear.
Many of my friends and training partners are active in the service or have served our country. I am forever grateful to those who have protected our freedom and the rights of freedom loving people across the world. Running the Marine Corp Marathon was my way of saying, “Thank you.”
It was impossible not to feel proud to be an American as you ran past the Kennedy Center, entered the National Mall, ran past the Lincoln Memorial, Washington Monument, and then by our nation’s Capitol. On the return, you pass the Jefferson Memorial, the Pentagon, and eventually finish at the Marine Corps War Memorial. It is truly a beautiful course, a marathon of the monuments.
Conditions today were tough, with a strong wind blowing out of the north. There were also plenty of hills to contend with, especially near the end. My body is still a bit brutalized from the spill I took on Friday, and it showed, not just in the bandages on the outside, but also in the bruises and muscle soreness on the inside, which slowed me down. A few more days of heeling will be welcomed.
The people today were terrific, both the other runners and the spectators. This is the land of the free and the home of the brave, and I saw plenty of heroic efforts during the marathon, especially near the end when people were really hurting. Several runners ran arm-in-arm, shuffling courageously toward the finish. One man apparently collapsed ten feet from the finish, and then crawled across the line. Another limped on one leg through the finish as passersby shouted words of encouragement. Today, we
American’s band together, and although it wasn’t always pretty, we got the job done.
Fifty states, one nation, and lots of sore muscles,
Dean
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Florida Beaches Holiday Marathon, Florida
Number of Runners: 50 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 10
Time: 4:09:41
Weather: 76 degrees, breezy
I needed today. This was the worst morning yet, the fall yesterday took a lot out of me. More than the cuts and abrasions, I woke up bruised and sore, wondering how my body would cope today. Ideally you want to show up somewhat fresh at the start of each marathon, not battered and beaten. The past three days had been really rough, so I was hoping today would offer some relief. Thankfully my hopes were answered.
The weather in Florida surprised us all. The forecast was calling for 80% chance of showers, but not a drop fell from the sky. Although it did get a little toasty at times, temperatures actually cooled toward the finish, much to the delight of all the runners. The course was well laid out, very flat (the biggest “hills” were three bridge crossings), and support along the way was abundant. The only slight bummer was a fairly brisk headwind, but if everything was perfect, it wouldn’t be a marathon.

The buzz at the start was electric. Not only were there a dozen first-time marathoners, there were four people celebrating birthdays! One of the guys was celebrating his 42nd birthday, here on the 42nd marathon, and today was his 50th marathon (though, he reminded me, they weren’t all in a row). We had a father/son team running, and the last marathon Dad had run was in 1980. There were a couple ultramarathoners in the group, a couple triathletes, and a competitive limbo dancer.
Several firsts occurred today. I saw the first alligator during the tour. We had our first professional singer start the morning with the National Anthem. And, lastly, as you might imagine, I’ve seen a fair number of road kills during the tour, but today I saw the first smooshed fish on the highway.
The group undulated quite a bit today. The main packed swelled and contracted with every passing mile,
some runners dashing ahead, and some staying behind. As the run wore on, people seemed content to find a pace they were comfortable with, and go with it. Nobody was particularly concerned about much of anything besides having a good
time. The atmosphere today was particularly easygoing. Along with the change in latitude came a change in attitude.
We came around a corner a couple miles from the finish and heard some chanting, “Forty-two, we love you. Forty-two, we love you…” There, waiting for us, was Team Trilogy, a youth triathlon club. The kids were so fired-up to see us, they were in uniform and ready to charge. We all ran the last miles,
together. It was a terrific finish to another unforgettable day.
As we sat around eating birthday cake at the finish line, many people asked me what I’m going to do
after the Endurance 50 is over? I don’t want to get ahead of myself, but if I make it to fifty and am having this much fun, why stop? I’ll be officially unemployed, in the best shape of my life, with plenty of time on my hands, so why not just keep going? Until that point, I’m going to continue taking it one step at a time. But if I reach the finish on November 5th in New York City, who knows, the Endurance 50 might become more than that.
When will I decide? Like those kids from the Trilogy Tri team who ran with me today, I’ll just follow my heart and see where it takes me…
All the best from the Sunshine State,
Dean
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Georgia Marathon, Georgia
Number of Runners: 50 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 1,050’
Time: 4:08:00
Weather: 59 degrees, rain
The hospitality in Georgia today, for myself and my family, was heartwarming. People were so gracious in making us feel comfortable and welcomed; it was like a homecoming with old friends. Runners are like that, we share a kindred spirit, and across the country we’ve felt this bond, regardless of the setting or the circumstance. In Georgia today, we felt that connection in a big sort of way.

Even before we got going, people were apologizing about the weather, as though they would change it if they could. The rain was coming down pretty hard at the start. We runners huddled under the one small shelter there was, trying to stay out of the elements for as long as possible. Despite the poor weather, there was no lack of enthusiasm in the group.
Georgia is an international city, and I let the group know that our adventure is being followed by people across the globe. We’ve received notes and well-wishes from many European countries, Canada, Africa, Asia, Australia, many South American nations, and a whole host of others (basically, camaraderie from around the world). Today we were fifty people, uniting a planet.
Rain? Bring it on! I got the feeling it would take a lot more than bad weather to stop this group. We set off on our way to the flashes of cameras and the cheers of the crowd. The wetness didn’t dampen spirits, even for the dozen first-time marathoners in the group. This was going to be a very challenging
day, the showery weather would make things extremely demanding. Visibility would be poor, and hazards plenty. I was very concerned about the other runners.
So it was ironic that I would be the one to trip. It was a nice little spill, costing me a toenail and some flesh and blood. But I could hardly complain. The runner next to me had survived cancer, three times.
He had refused to give up, even in the face of horrible odds. If he could endure through pain I could only imagine, I wasn’t about to let a little roadside tumble bring me down. My pain was nowhere close to what this courageous soul had been through.
We ran in what sometimes seemed like a battle zone. The rain continued to come down, flooding the streets and obscuring potentially hazardous potholes and open ditches. The run went on and on forever, and we missed a turn near the end, prolonging the drama. When the finish line finally did come into view, it was a welcomed sight. My anxiety continued to be high until every last runner crossed that finish line or was accounted for. It was treacherous out there, and I couldn’t stop worrying about the runners. I witnessed several others slip and fall, and my heart skipped a beat every time I saw it happen. Yet for all of my concern, the other runners were equally concerned about me. The credit for me being able to finish today belongs to them. They lifted my spirit and kept me going, even when I had doubts.
As remarkable as it seems, I still did not hear a single complaint from any of the runners. We gathered at the finish, and all I heard were upbeat affirmations on how memorable the day was. These were some of the most harrowing conditions possible, and even among the first-time marathoners, the
positive energy was irrepressible. Several people said how proud they were of me. I graciously accepted their kind sentiments, but all I could think of was how proud I was of them.
You are my hero’s, and I thank each and every one of you from the bottom of my heart.
Battered and bruised, but unwilling to give up,
Dean
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Otter Creek Marathon, Kentucky
Number of Runners: 45
Elevation: 568’
Time: 4:16:48
Weather: 52 degrees, light drizzle
If we’re going to crank up the intensity scale, let’s not mess around. Today’s marathon was every bit as tough as yesterday’s, and perhaps even more so. The path was tricky, mostly single-track, with plenty of roots and trail debris—loose rocks, stumps, broken branches—strewn across it. There were several water crossings, and plenty of mud and slippery rocks to challenge the footing. The flat sections were few, the descents were treacherous, and the climbs were arduous (there was about 2,700 feet of ascent). Overall, it was one great day!

Otter Creek, Kentucky isn’t exactly a booming metropolis, and getting there requires some doing. But here on a random Thursday in October, forty-five intrepid runners made the trek (don’t any of these people have jobs…hee! hee!). Many of the runners had never run a trail marathon before, and ten of the runners had never even run a marathon before. Some trail marathons are little more than wide, graded fire roads over gentle rolling hills. This was not one of them. For a first-time marathoner, or for someone running her first trail marathon, this was a doozie.

That being said, the terrain and setting were absolutely stunning. All of the elements that made running
so challenging—sharp drop offs, stream crossings, a forest of trees—also made for some incredible sights along the way. The abrupt topographical features of the Otter Creek Trail provided some epic overlooks across the river, and the high vistas along the northern section of the trail made for some stellar views of the adjacent valley.
The runners today were a hardy lot. Even the first-time marathoners toughed it out, despite the rugged
terrain and brutal climbs. Everyone displayed a gritty determination in the face of some daunting conditions. In talking to some of the athletes afterward, I could see where this drive came from. One runner was a tank commander in the US Army, another was Special Forces. We had an ex-boxer turned runner in the group, and a homemaker with five kids (all boys). Let me tell you, she was one tough Mama! There were cuts, bruises, sprains, and plenty of handshakes and high-fives going around.
We all convened inside the Otter Creek park headquarters post-race, where the Race Director had a table of warm, home cooked food spread out for everyone. Between bites of chili, we talked about politics, baseball, and compared battle wounds. One runner thanked me for the best run of his life. He had a big gash over his right eye from a fall, was covered in mud, and had just spent 26.2 torturous miles trouncing through the wilderness. And he’s thanking me for this? I love this guy!
It was hard saying goodbye to everybody and boarding the bus. These were my kind of people. I felt so at home amongst the sweaty, dirty, and beat up runners; I didn’t want to leave. But the road beaconed. It’s going to be a long drive tonight and I’m all grimy and sore, and very, very happy.
Still moving forward, and loving every step of the way,
Dean
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Tecumseh Trail Marathon, Indiana
Number of Runners: 55 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 591’
Time: 4:45:21
Weather: 44 degrees, partly cloudy
Hardcore. That’s the best way to describe today’s marathon. Along with the 3,500 feet of climbing, most of the course was on technical single-track trail, with numerous stream crossings, hordes of logs and branches to climb over and navigate around, deep pocket of mud, slippery rocks, and gnarled tree roots hiding silently under thick canopies of fallen leaves.
The switchbacks were difficult to follow, and if you looked up for a trail marker, it was easy to stumble and fall, which many people did, including yours truly (multiple times, in fact). A lot of the runners were cut and scratched from falling or getting snagged on the thorny bushes that we passed through. I’ve spent some time on the trails over the years, and this trail run was as challenging as any.
Arriving at the start this morning was surreal. We were miles from the nearest town, out on a desolate
roadway, and there were fifty-five beaming runners raring to go, fourteen of whom had never run a marathon before. Other than the couple of runners who had been here before, I’m not sure many of us had any idea what we were in for. After starting on our way, the course almost immediately hit single-track trail, and within a mile I had an inclination that this was going to be an interesting and different sort of day. My expectations were fulfilled.
There were very few sections along this course that were flat. You were either climbing or descending the entire way. Most of the route was in thick foliage, making it sometimes difficult to see ahead, and the trail was covered in leaves, compounding the navigational complexities. We traversed countless switchbacks, some ascending and some descending, and skirted several creeks and ravines. At a number of points we got lost and had to retrace our steps to get back on the path.

Yet for all the challenges, the setting was absolutely beautiful. Running on trails refreshes the senses; being out in nature renews the mind, body, and spirit. Today was about enjoying the elements and the wonders of the natural world. The colors of the leaves, the smells of earth and of the water, the sunlight streaming through the trees, and the crackle of twigs underfoot were all engaging and invigorating. It was impossible not to get swept up in it, even after miles of running.
When we finally did cross the finish line, my GPS read 27.5 miles. Those couple wrong turns added a bit
of distance, so today was the first “ultramarathon” of the Endurance 50. But it was also a day I will never forget, especially for those first-time marathoners that made it. I couldn’t even imagine tackling this course as your first marathon. Your second will feel like a walk in the park.

At the finish, when we didn’t have to worry about tripping over branches, I was able to chat more freely with the other runners. The group today was comprised of some truly amazing people. A father/daughter running team, a professional golfer elated to have finished his first marathon, a state Superintendent of Schools, and a gentleman who couldn’t run a mile a year ago and had lost 100 lbs and completed his first marathon today.
Many, if not most, were scratched and scrapped from the trail. But, remarkably, I did not hear one complaint from the group, not so much as even the slightest hint at a gripe. On the contrary, people were incredibly thankful and gracious for the extraordinary adventure we shared together. They were nothing but smiles and compliments, despite the cuts, lacerations, and muscle cramps. If I could somehow bottle all this positive energy and spread it around the globe, the world would be a better place.
All the best from the trails of Indiana,
Dean
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Green Bay Marathon, Wisconsin
Number of Runners: 45
Elevation: 591’
Time: 4:07:26
Weather: 43 degrees, partly cloudy
I’m not sure where to begin today, my head is still reeling from all the incredible events that transpired and all the remarkable people we met. It was like compressing the most memorable experiences of a decade into a single amazing day. Where to start?

Let’s talk about the runners, first, and how terrific this crew was. They had come from far and near—two had flown in yesterday from San Francisco—and comprised a broad range of athletes, from first-time marathoners, to seasoned ultramarathoners, like my two friends Pam Reed and Roy Purring that joined us today. There were a number of triathletes in the group, a competitive cyclist, a black belt in Kung Fu, and an Officer in the United States Army. All seemed like dedicated and committed runners, and tremendously positive people.
Support along the course was excellent, both from Garrett & Koop in the SAG wagon, and from supporters that setup roaming aid stations along the route (by the way, for the many of you that have asked, I found out that “SAG” stands for, Support and Gear). After starting in historic downtown, we crossed the Ray Nitschke Bridge to the charming streets of west Green Bay. Eventually we crossed the Walnut Street Bridge and ran along the beautiful Fox River Trail for six miles. Being on a path was a nice change of setting and scenery. Upon exiting the path, we ran past Voyager Park to the picturesque tree-lined streets of east and west De Pere and toward the finish.

Approaching the final stretch, we met up with my son, Nicholas, who turned nine years old today. To celebrate his 9th birthday, he and his sister, Alexandria, had run the last nine miles of the marathon together and timed it so that we would be meeting them near the finish. We joined together and did the
historic last lap through Lambeau Field, home of the Green Bay Packers. It was such a magical experience to be running alongside Nicholas and all the others through Lambeau Field, cheering and hooting as we finished the last few steps together. For a proud and loving father, it just doesn’t get any better. And to be able to share this moment will so many wonderful and compassionate individuals made the occasion all the more special.

After crossing the finish, we were greeted by the Mayor of Green Bay, Jim Schmitt, who presented Nicholas with an enormous Green Bay Packers birthday cake. Then he proceeded to give Nicholas the most remarkable birthday gift ever, a signed football by the Green Bay Packers team. Nicholas was absolutely filled with joy. Watching him on stage with Mayor Schmitt was like witnessing a fairytale unfold. In the heart of a nine year old boy, it was the best birthday he could have ever asked for.
Nicholas is a very generous soul, and after blowing out the candles, he offered cake to all the runners. It was amazing how quickly that huge cake disappeared! Even though we’d spent the better part of 26.2 miles talking and sharing stories, it was really nice to be able to mingle further with the group at the finish festival (between bites of birthday cake). I’m continually amazed at how many first-time marathoners cross the line, and how many people set PR’s. It’s such an inspiration to talk with these folks and see the elation in their eyes. I don’t know how they do it. But like the magic of a perfect day, I’m just glad they do.
Keeping the spirit alive in Green Bay,
The Karno Family
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City of Lakes Marathon, Minnesota
Number of Runners: 55
Elevation: 834’
Time: 4:22:06
Weather: 38 degrees, overcast and chilly
Due to the traffic in Chicago, the drive last night was longer than anticipated, so we got in very late and had to get up early this morning. The day started with another blood draw, and both arms got stuck this time. A few hours of sleep and a dual needle stick isn’t the most cheery start to the day. But I tried my best to remain upbeat. Then when I stepped outside, a blast of cold air stopped me in my tracks. It was near freezing, and the forecast wasn’t for it to warm up much at all. Today was looking like a rough one.
And it got worse. We were nearly half an hour late getting to the starting line. I was so concerned about the other runners being out there in the freezing cold waiting for me. More than my lack of sleep or sore arms, I was worried about the other runners.
When we got to the start, however, they gave me an ovation as I jumped out of the car. I couldn’t
believe it. Here I was half an hour behind schedule, and they’re all standing there in the cold graciously applauding my arrival. When I started to apologize about being late, they would have none of it. This group was so positive, so energetic, so compassionate, they were worried about me and thought little of standing in the freezing cold until I got there. These were some of the greatest individuals imaginable, and this was the warmest reception I could ever ask for.
And it got better. Once we started running, the warm sentiments were like a ray of sunlight shining down upon us. Runners had come from across the nation to be here today: a couple were from Southern California (where the temperature today is 80 degrees), there was a gentleman who’d flown in from Denver, several Missourians were in the group, a token Canadian, and a whole host of folks from neighboring states. There were runners of all abilities and backgrounds, from ultramarathoners to first-time marathoners, from college students to surgeons. We all shared one common passion, a love of running.
And run we did. The entire course was on a paved footpath, so there were no concerns about motor
traffic. It was a scenic course around Lake Harriet and Lake Calhoun, with duck and geese crossings along the way. There were supporters at many spots on the course, holding signs and offering food and
encouragement. Many were kids, with posters they had made for class projects. Everybody got a kick out of their spirit.
Temperatures warmed slightly during the middle of the run, but cooled considerably toward the end. But the cold didn’t stop anybody from completing what they’d set out to do. In fact, a few who had only intended of running a half-marathon ended up doing the entire thing!
This was a hardy bunch. Standing around the finish line was freezing, but not even the bitter cold could subdue the warm hearts in this group. We laughed at the cold, saying this was a day none of us would soon forget. I signed some books and t-shirts, congratulated the first-time marathoners and all the other runners on their accomplishment, and chatted with everyone until the crowd departed and I was the last one remaining.
I’d hardly felt tired the entire day, but then the cumulative lack of sleep started to take hold, as did the chilly air. It’s sometimes difficult to run a marathon and then type up the daily blog afterward, especially when you’re sleep deprived and cold. But a lovely young lady had given me a gift today. She’d approached me at the finish and handed me two beautiful coloring books for Alexandria and Nicholas. This was not the only gift she bestowed upon me, however. She went on to explain the tragic loss of her friends daughter, saying the precious little girl used to love these coloring books. Her mother was grieving deeply and the one small thing she looked forward to every day was reading my daily updates on the website.
With tears in my eyes, I thanked her for the gifts. The coloring books were special, yet the inspiration to keep doing my best, despite any amount of exhaustion and fatigue, was an even bigger gift.
With tears still in my eyes, I bid farewell to Minnesota and the many great people that touched me today. Your weather numbed my bones, but your spirit warmed my heart.
Sincere regards,
Dean
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Chicago Marathon, Illinois
Number of Runners: 42,000
Elevation: 620’
Time: 3:28:19
Weather: 44 degrees, cloudy and windy
The Chicago Marathon was everything it’s built up to be, and more. Even in the cold and windy conditions, enthusiastic fans lined both sides of the streets cheering and yelling, in just about every known language. Their zeal was contagious; it was impossible not to get caught up in the excitement as you ran.
Along the course, I must have chatted with a couple dozen runners who had joined me at various other marathons during the past 36 days. One brought me a container filled with chocolate covered espresso beans and handed it to me at mile five as we ran together. Another ordered a Chicago-style deep dish pizza and had it delivered to us along the course. And a third, a fellow Greek, arranged for a fresh tray of baklava to be waiting at the halfway point. The running itself was great, but the antics along the course were even better.

The body felt good today, despite the cold and blustery weather. My head cold seems to have reached its peak, and I’m now starting to feel better. The legs are still holding strong, perhaps getting even stronger with each progressive day. Today I was able to run a sub-3:30 marathon with an average heart rate of 122. I’m guardedly optimistic about the future, and will continue taking it one step at a time, enjoying the fine food and the fine people along the way.
All the best from the Windy City,
Dean & his many Greek relatives
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Grand Rapids Marathon, Michigan
Number of Runners: 50 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 748’
Time: 4:06:03
Weather: 51 degrees, cloudy
For a place that was once known as “The Furniture Capitol of America,” you wouldn’t necessarily expect to find a vibrant and flourishing running community. Think again. Grand Rapids was incredible!
Not only were the runners remarkable, the course itself was a delightful mixture of road and charming tree-lined paths along the banks of the Grand River. The scenery was beautiful, and the people were even better. Along with a terrific group of local athletes, runners today came in from California, British
Columbia, Alaska, Montana, Atlanta, and a crew from Nebraska drove half the night to run today in their Cornhuskers foam “Corn Head” hats. We also had an esteemed guest from Runner’s World join us, and his sister ran as well (she ran the farthest…hee! hee!)
Conditions today were ideal, and the group took off at a fairly aggressive pace. I always like to bring up the rear, that’s who gets the food first from the support vehicle. We hit the half at 2:03, and I was in the middle pack, the front-runners were way up ahead. My motto during these marathons has been: “Go slow, and eat lots.” I always try to do my best with both. Of course, this wouldn’t be possible without the great support we get during the run from the Endurance 50 “SAG” wagon and those tireless lads inside, Garrett and Koop.
Today, just like every other day, these guys dispensed endless bottles of water, Cytomax, Gels, Body Glide, and Nature’s Path energy bars, always with a smile. They even got the tunes going on some external speakers they’d rigged to the roof rack, often taking runner’s song requests as we went. I must have heard from at least a dozen people today about how great those guys are, and I couldn’t agree more. This event would never be what it is without Garrett & Koop.
The group today was very strong, and everyone finished in fairly close proximity. We had our first
handicapped runner today, and she absolutely blew my mind (and everyone else’s) with her consistency. Her pace was so steady, you could set your clock to it! A number of first-time marathoners, women and men, bounded across the finish line, and a few PR’s were set in the group as well. Overall, it seemed to be a great time by all.
The outpouring of support today for Karno Kids was unprecedented. Michigan is not known as the fittest state in the union, but from what I saw today, there are certainly pockets of hope. These were some of the most dedicated and committed crusaders I’ve ever met, healthy and happy folks working together to create change. Not only am I encourage by the runners and the people I met today, I am inspired.
Grand Rapids might make fine furniture, but it’s the people that leave a lasting impression.
Best wishes to you all,
Dean
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Cleveland Marathon, Ohio
Number of Runners: 50 (filled to capacity)
Elevation: 1,168’
Time: 4:12:34
Weather: 50 degrees, rain
Picture this: big city, pouring rain, cold and windy day, people scurrying under umbrellas trying to get to the office, and fifty of the most fired-up runners you could ever imagine standing in the downpour ready to run, a full Police squadron prepared to lead them. That was the scene in Cleveland this morning. If I hadn’t witnessed it with my own eyes, I never would have believed it.
With lights flashing and sirens blaring, we took off down the highway with a full fleet of officers escorting our group. The pulse was electric, the weather scarcely dampening spirits. If anything, the tough conditions brought people together.

In the group today were a dozen first-time marathoners, along with a handful of ultramarathoners, and just about everything in between. There were runners young and old, male and female, different races, and different religions. A marathon is a race where everyone starts as an equal, and everyone finishes as a winner.
As we ran in the cold and miserable conditions, the stories came pouring out. There was a gentleman running his first marathon in 24 years. There was a runner from Canada who had driven all night to be here. There was a cancer survivor running in honor of the friend she had made in the hospital. They had vowed to run together when they got out, but her friend tragically never made it.
We also had a couple of firsts. There were a set of identical twins running today, and there was a grandmother running with her granddaughter.
As the run went on, the weather got progressively worse. The forecast was for clearing skies in the afternoon, but as we entered a footpath paralleling the lake, the wind whipped and the rain amplified. The group banded together, putting down our heads and forging numbly into the cold. It was rough going, uncomfortable and unpleasant. The suffering was undeniable; there was no escape from the brutal environment.
But the harsh conditions seemed to bring the group closer. We were pulling for each other, offering
words of encouragement and positive affirmations to those in pain. The support and camaraderie amongst the group was unbelievable.
We came across the finish line as a team, dripping wet, freezing, and exhausted. It is a moment I will never forget.
Luckily an office building near the finish offered to let us set up inside. I was there for three hours, talking to the other runners, signing books and finishers’ certificates, taking photos, and sharing some laughs. Eventually, after everyone had cleared, we packed things up and prepared to head off to the next marathon. Today is a day that will be etched in my memory for years to come.
There was a Chinese takeout on the corner as we walked back to the bus. I had a major deja vu as we passed. The flashback was of a saying I once got inside a fortune cookie: He who suffers remembers.
Today I lived those words.
Hey ho, way to go Ohio!
Dean
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Stowe Marathon, Vermont
Number of Runners: 30
Elevation: 722’
Time: 4:19:03
Weather: 59 degrees, partly cloudy
The hills were alive today, with the sound of footsteps. The Stowe Marathon runs right past the Trapp Family Lodge, high atop a pastoral crest overlooking Stowe Village and the adjacent Worcester Range. It’s a glimpse of the Austria right here in Vermont.
Of course, reaching the Trapp Family Lodge also signifies you’ve hit the crest of a very tough uphill climb. In fact, the ascent from mile 9 to mile 11 along the course was the steepest of any of the marathons thus far. Not that the other runners around me were complaining. This was a rugged group, and scarcely a grunt was heard (except mine) as we plodded upward.
The runners today hailed from Florida, California, New Jersey, Canada, and many of the neighboring New England states. We had several first-time marathoners in the group, one being a 17 year old who only recently took up running, along with many seasoned marathoners and ultramarathoners, some of the most accomplished in the group being the ladies (you go girls!). My friend from California was celebrating his birthday with this marathon (I couldn’t think of a better way to honor this day). Joining me for their sixth consecutive marathon were my “maniac” friends who started this journey together
back in Connecticut.
Vermont is such a lovely place, and the Stowe Marathon course highlighted some of the most scenic places in the state, such as Lake Mansfield, Waterbury Creek, and the state’s highest peak, Mount Mansfield. At mile twenty the course passes through the town of Stowe and enters a popular footpath for the final stretch. There were people yelling and cheering throughout town, and one of the local coffee shops handed me a sack of freshly made chocolate covered espresso beans as we ran by.
The finish was alongside a rustling creek with one of Vermont’s historic covered bridges in the
background. The runners came across steadily, and we vociferously welcomed each new arrival. A refreshing breeze ruffled the foliage and swirled golden autumn leaves across the neighboring meadow. All of the runners came in, and the first-time marathoners were extraordinarily solid.
I got to chasing Alexandria and Nicholas around, and we played some touch football with the guys from