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Twenty three came, and I was waning on energy. Gary was slowing. I needed to pick it up. I had three miles over 7:00. They were the two I spent in the john and the one when I fell. The 6:52 did not bode well. It was even worse because we knew we were some 10:00 behind the marathoner in front of us. Then I saw the leg movement. Over a quarter mile ahead, someone was running. Three someones were running. I pushed it. Gut time occurred. Gary encouraged me to go. I closed on them and caught them with a mile to go. They were all relay runners though. That was okay. They served their purpose for me. A 6:23 final mile meant I had some in the tank.