Oliver Horton lurked deep within the pack with a mile to go. He tracked the competition, eyeing their moves, their strides, their arms. You can decipher a lot just by analyzing the form of a runner. How tired they are. If they’re hurting or holding on. Or if they’re about to drop the hammer on the field and push the pedal all the way to the floor in a bid for athletic glory. Cue: Ben Adams. With 1,000 meters to go in the 3,200 at the Niwot Invit…
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