The 27th Crow Pass Crossing backcountry marathon is Saturday morning, and there will be blood.
And, provided my usual contributions repeat, also a steady supply of whining, self-loathing, self-pity, sniveling, second-guessing, misery and perhaps even a culminating crying jag executed from the fetal position.
This race from near Girdwood to the Eagle River Nature Center amounts to paying $60 — the entry fee — for the privilege of enduring a monumental beat-down.
Good times.
