Ragnar Relay - Cumberland to DC (Page 13)

Aw, that sucks! I just double checked mine, but mine says Washington DC and 196 miles (even though the course was actually 199.3, but that was only after they rerouted it again at the last minute, probably after the shirts were printed). They must have had a few of the New England ones accidentally mixed in - the NE race occurred recently.

Hope your team had fun - I guess mine did. Not sure I'd ever do it again, and if I did, I DEFINITELY would not be team captain.

• Josh mooning the van on his first leg
• Andy "chasing rabbits".
• Jessica running through downtown DC in some of the most ghetto of neighborhoods.
• Steve's chessie cat smile as he says "She's mine!" while Kim incessantly calls every other driver on the road a douche-bag and calls the volunteers out for doing a hands in pocket, pull up my pants "ball-itch".
• Cheering Ross on five times in one leg because he kept blowing past the van as we sat in traffic.
• Getting called out for being a spreadsheet dork and giving my mom updates on the race.
  
• Talks of pace-booty and witnessing the live-action rating process.
• The look on the pizza hut lady's face as we took a group poop trip to use their bathroom after deciding we didn't want to add to the way-to-full porta-potties at the exchange point.
  
• Being so acclimated to the smell of human funk that you only smell it for a brief second as you open the van doors.
• Stealing bananas off "Captain Awesome's" van and having them wave the bananas at us in anger as they stole them back.

• Eddie begging for a bottle of water to take with her for another two mile run down the trail... when all she had to do was give Rick the bracelet, and stop.
• Rick getting us to the start line 30 minutes early, when we were about 10 minutes late leaving his place.
• Jimmy talking about doing interval sprints downhill, because it was too steep to try and run down slowly.
• Rick ran into the first exchange on his back to back, and the volunteer called out our team number, so we all rushed around to cheer him on, but none of us stepped into the box. 
• Karen having to run by a creepy guy on her night leg... or more over, everybody in the van saying that it would suck to run past that guy, as we drove by him.
• Realizing we might all be starting to get a little tired as we sat at the 13 exchange, counting on fingers, trying to decide whether or not the major exchange was 12 or 13.

x2. I'm a tiny white girl and I had to run that last leg, and there were a lot of shady characters wandering/staggering around by the street corners. I had a few men yell things or make weird noises to try to freak me out, I guess, as I ran by. Who's to say some idiot thug wouldn't try something just for "fun", even if they didn't really mean to hurt me? So no, I didn't exactly feel safe in some of the sections on that route. 

Yeah, but the results aren't posted yet. http://www.ragnarrelay.com/dc/results.php