The empty halls of Ironman (Steelhead)
Aug 4, 2008
I walked down the hall. This was the same hall that in just a few weeks will be filled with people wishing on the Ironman dream. The halls are much different now. I was the only one. I could hear my footsteps hit the carpet. I could hear my breathing. As I turned the corner, I had the view of the lake. It was...