Matt Messenger throws down on this race every year and it continues to grow. This year was no exception. At least it wasn't 22 degrees and clear this time around. Everyone had a costume on, but some of them were off the hook. My favorites were the clown, the road cone, and of course the rolling bartender because he got us drunk. At the Beacon Bitches spot, there was a bonfire, that was somewhat out of control... and a pretty damn good haunted house! Thanks to Messmann, his sponsors, and everyone who helped out with race and party ops!!