The running Elvi were drinking at dawn. I guess beer is "running fuel."
Little Bo Peep and his sheep (the female sheep were kinda cute).
A naked man waiting for the race to start. Later I saw him posing with a Chinese tourist, whose wife couldn't stop giggling. And as this fellow can attest, it was cold out this morning.
Super hero women.
A rolling Sesame Street beer cart.
The Running Elvi made a made dash immediately after the elite runners passed by.
Someone needs a life.
Some people should _not_ run naked. Or at least they should buy an ass first.
Winner of this year's How Gay Can You Possibly Be contest.
Arguably the ugliest Playboy Bunny ever.
Some people go bananas for this race. The rest go nuts.
This is a little spooky.
This is wrong on soooo many levels.
Hmmmm. Escaped female inmates. Maybe I should give them a lift.
I'm unsure why someone is compelled to run as a giant ear of corn, but the fellow with the butterfly net arrived just in time to take the corny fellow back to the asylum (uh, wait ... this is San Francisco, which is a giant open-air asylum).
A couple of fellows with a new take on the horse-and-carrot approach to motivation.
So much for higher education.
This will give me nightmares for years to come.
Don't ask. I couldn't figure it out either.
Five months late, eh Santa?
Naked man running the wrong direction, but getting a nice reaction from the women.
The Vikings were out in force, and brought their boat with them.
Satan's more debonair brother.
Now here is a man with a keen observation about the management of the event.
This group generated a little buzz.
Beer, the breakfast of ex-champions.
Hard to see, but a couple with cute costumes. They enlarged their driver's licenses, but left the photo area blue. They then strapped the big licenses to their backs so that their heads were in the photo area.
Another horde of Vikings, a popular theme every year.
The ugly end result of eating too many donuts.
These pilgrims have lost more than their pride.
Cute butt on this girl.
I have no freakin' clue.
If dogs knew how hard we laughed at them when owners dress them up, they would rip out the owner's throats.
Note that not only is underage drinking the fad, these folks (like many others) were wheeling a keg of beer down the road.
Another nautical nut case.
Waldo and the bees.
A whole group of people warning all the runners of the risks of running. Like most of the people in this "race", they were strolling and drinking.
A pack of pregnant men. Well, anything is possible in San Francisco.
Stanford Slaves.
