Magloofabits was happy with the turnout for the event, and offered an appreciative wave to his supporters before departing into the woods to start his 25-mile circuit. The run was cut short a mere 268 feet into the woods, where Magloofabits lost track of the path he was on, tripped on a tree root, hit his head on a large piece of granite and passed out crying when he discovered that his bottle of Devil Juice brand whisky had been smashed in the fall.

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