My first Marathon was the 2005 Salt Lake Marathon. I was scared to death when the alarm went off at 4:30 am! I didn't know what to expect, what to eat, when to pee, bla bla bla. I remember just running, and running, and running, and running. Although I think it was more of a "hobble" than an acutal "run." Either way, when I crossed the finish line it changed my life forever!