am—5.5 A dark, starlit run on the path adjacent to the marathon course. Took it pretty easy and enjoyed the company. The aid station was as good as ever w/ dancing, singing, & general tomfoolery.
I also finished Greil Marcus’s When That Rough God Goes Riding. It’s a book-length meditation on listening to Van Morrison. Van is the man, & a dive into multiple places in his catalog leave one w/ the impression that he might be at the pinnacle of songwriters and performers. For anyone doubting, see any live clip on YouTube, specifically his performance w/ The Band on The Last Waltz.
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