State Meet Journal: Through the eyes of State Champion Kevin Schwab
Nov 01, 2005
The state meet had finally come. For the seniors, this would be their last chance. Everyone knew going into this race, that it would be a close one. We went to the praying tower about an hour before the race (pre-race ritual for mustang). In the tower was silence, dead silence was among the seven of us. After we finished at the tower, we headed toward our tent to put on our spikes. I went off by myself and warmed up. Listening to my cd player, I thought about my strategy. Before I knew it, it was time to line up.