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“Nausea guy! You finished! Way to go!”
Altitude Sickness
September 24, 2015

“Nausea guy! You finished! Way to go!”

Nausea. Twitchiness. Abject nervousness. Hot skin. Fear. Loathing. Frothing at the mouth.

So the Thursday before the Spartan, I finally registered for the Ultra Beast. I waited, because as a nascent real estate agent I have very little money, and I had the sincerest hopes…