The New York City Triathlon's pre-race fun run is something different. You run a lap of Central Park in your underwear! |
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Yes, of course there is a clothing check in. The city doesn't want you riding the Subway in your underwear. |
It's almost like any other race. |
The 'Naked Cowboy' was host of the event. He strummed his guitar and sang short silly songs about undies and running in undies. |
These guys had their phone numbers written on their behinds. |
Some costuming, a diaper. The women in blue also spelled out something (I have no idea what!) |
This is why I have no idea what they spelled out in front. |
The best photo of the night! | |
Approximately 500 registered. |
I have no photos of the run itself. I finished 14th overall. Along the way a lady in a horse-drawn carriage asked, "Why are you wearing underwear?" I said, "It's an underwear run!" People along the course were perplexed by both the race at that time of night, and the attire. |
Chipolte restaurant was the title sponsor, and offered a plate of free food. |
Nautica is the title sponsor of the triathlon itself, and offered free briefs to finishers (table at left). |