Kenyans win the Boston Marathon.
Well duh.
When people find out I'm half Kenyan, they always want to know whether I run. Well, no, not unless something's (someone's) chasing me...
Personally (and anecdotally), I think that it's an altitude thing with my kinsmen. Of course, it just may be that having four-legged beings chase you--rather than two-legged ones--will make you run just a little bit faster and longer.
