i was competing in the otago halls of residence 1500m, had ran in the 4 x 800m moments before, and i decided to give it a go. only my 3rd ever 1500. two guys boke away at the start, and i was right at the back of a huge field, honestly had to go into the eigth lane to get near the front!! slowy work my way through the field. one of the two at the head of the race cracked, and the other gained a huge lead. i was in second place with 500m to go, but he had (honestly) a 100m advantage. no lies at all. i kicked for home there, not actually thinking, purely on instinct. i caught him on the final bend, and swung past him into the second lane down the home straight. clawed a 5m lead over him, then managed to hold it till the finish. it almost killed me. man i got drunk that night.