If you'd asked me a few months ago if I thought running a 50K could be anything but a horrible trek through pain and misery, I would have eagerly told you that it was probably even worse than that. Then I tried it out and it turns out that it's a hell of a lot of fun. Sure the Rocky 50K seems kind of silly on the surface. Going out to run 50K along a fictional character's fictional montage route is obviously absurd. But then you realize that what you're actually doing is celebrating the Philly ethos, that underdog spirit and you're doing it with a community of other crazy people, all while running around this awesome city. And that's pretty rad. Congrats to everyone that ran some or all of the 50K!