I should have written this on Sunday, but I was paralyzed from the neck down.   On Sunday I got up at 5 am, got ready, and Paul and I drove down to downtown Detroit . I got there just about in time to line up for the race. I use the term “race” in its loosest sense as I had no intention of winning or even racing anyone anywhere. Thank goodness I was only running the ½ marathon.   Apparently there were over 10,000 of us lined up along the street. When the sta...