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William Carey College
The William Carey
Fellowship of Christian Athletes' 5K run/walk was held on
Saturday, October 2, with about 25 people participating. The
morning was very warm and muggy with the temperature about
80 at race time and the humidity close to 100%. Max Lemmings
came up from the coast to win the race. Max took the early
lead and extended it throughout the race. Richie Sumrall
edged out Jerry Worley for second place, and Phillip
Wedgeworth came in fourth. The course was well marked, but
Mike Cummings still wanted to take a shortcut and leave out
the last 3/4 mile; however, we prevented that from
happening. Ms. Copeland (known as Vicki to us) was the
female winner. It was nice to see Tony at a local race. He
has been saving himself for the Ironmen events. For several
years this race was known for having a short distance, but
the race directors have solved that problem and we got our
money's worth today. After the race we were served a
breakfast, which was enjoyed by all. Complete results have
been promised and will be added when I get them.
© Phillip Wedgeworth
On the campus of William Carey College, once the only institution of higher learning in Mississippi south of Jackson, runners and walkers from across the Pine Belt met for a rather humid but interesting 5K to support the school’s Fellowship of Christian Athletes chapter. A disappointingly humid morning sacked “yours truly” early in the race as area legend Phillip Wedgeworth and his posse of Jones Countians gathered most of the hardware at the awards ceremony. The race, a final tune-up for next week’s Hubfest State Championship 5K in Hattiesburg, also attracted some character from the Gulf Coast who drove up for the pleasure of whipping the rest of us. Once again this writer’s hopes were dashed as I fell to eighth place overall, not even strong enough to win a medal. Thinking to myself
that I should have just stayed in bed, I winced as the
legend from Columbia, Nestor Raul Anzola, overtook me and
never looked back. I did enjoy one aspect of the race
though, getting to run with my buddy Vicki Copeland, who
once again was the first female finisher. (She allowed me
to hold her trophy for a few minutes after the race.)
Other than that, I just sat around and thanked my lucky
stars that Elmer Beardshall decided to do a trail run rather
than come to the race. I was humiliated enough as it was.
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