Shambles! Caution! Eating at Buffalo Wild Wings prior to a run is like guzzling nitroglycerin and detonating it a mile in. I took some clients out to lunch today and they wanted BWW. While there they decided they needed to try almost every flavor of wing. Well, I got caught up in the moment and ate way more than I should have and about a mile into my run I had a rodeo commencing in my gut. I spent the next three miles in gastric distress and I was actually proud of myself for going 4.5 miles before exploding. I'll stop with the details here. |