Every Thanksgiving morning I feel torn. I love football and I love running races
The morning started off in excessive downpours and I was a little nervous about standing around before the race. Luckily, the race table was undercover and they had opened the school for a warm place to wait. People filed in groups, collected their bibs, hid from the rain and chatted about the FISH Organization, which provides emergency food to people in need, that the race was collecting cans for. I grabbed my bib and checked out the shirts, which they were selling for only $5. They were really well designed and looked very comfortable. I usually don’t like or keep my race shirts and I don’t find most of them comfortable and I don’t generally love the designs, but I like this one and I decided I needed one.
With everyone’s bibs secured and the rain finally stopping, it was time to lineup. We headed out to the football field where they explained a cute story about a turkey stealing all the footballs in Newberg and how we had to chase the turkey down. A person in a turkey costume taunted the group from about a hundred feet away and then started to run. The race was off!
We rounded around the streets of Newberg and came to a set of three tires set up for a tossing accuracy game. I threw the ball and nicked the inside of the tire causing it to bounce out. If I had made it, I could earn 1 minute, 2 minutes, or 3 minutes off my time depending on which tire I made.
This race was so much fun and the people running it and putting it on were so phenomenally sweet and welcoming. I got to know several people and made some new friends. I loved this race and I can’t wait to do it again next year!

