Ken Rideout

I was literally on a flight in like three hours after I finished.

And I called the guy who was coaching me, Mario Frioli.

And I'm like, dude, I think I won the whole effing thing.

And he's like, no, it says you're second.

There's a guy in front of you.

I'm like, dude, I think this guy cheated.

It's impossible.

There's no way that got anyone past me.

Long story short, the guy started in a different area intentionally.

And then the shitty thing is the only two people in the world that care are me and him.

But I know what he did.

Cause he ran the first three miles in like five minute flat per mile.

So basically what he did was he ran as fast as he could when it all merged together.

I didn't know there was someone up the road cause he's supposed to be starting with me.

I even sent him a message and was like, dude, how did you not start with me?

You didn't run past me.

He's like, oh, I started in the section with the British National Championships.

I was like, that was more important to you than the World Championships?

But I know what he did.

He fucked me.