Leisa's Trophy . . . . Leisa's Trophy . . . . . Leisa's Trophy . . . . .
Leisa's Trophy Page
You are about to being a journey - a journey that involves a trophy, tropical islands,
deception and thievery.  Well, alleged thievery.  The names have remained the same
to incriminate the guilty.  Embellishments have been utilized to enhance what might
have been a boring scenario and all photographs and illustrations are just that -
photographs and illustrations.

Our story beings like any other Lifetime Network movie would, with the inaugural
running of the Rock 'N' Roll 1/2 Marathon in Virginia Beach, Virginia.  Back in the
golden year of 2001, Hampton Roads own fleet-footed chicky, Leisa, was awarded
Leisa’s  Trophy (funny how that worked out, eh?) for the second-place area resident
finisher.  We are all so proud of her accomplishment which is why the trophy was
stolen, I mean, removed from her place of residence in the first place.

Now, onto the so-called abduction of this very fine prize. The mysterious
disappearance of Leisa's trophy has hints of binge drinking, jealousy and two men
soaking in a portable hot tub, not there is anything wrong with that.  On the night in
question, Leisa's trophy sat comfortably on a fire place mantle.  Secure in its
surroundings and quite frankly pleased with being a dust collector.  But the others
had bigger plans for the prized guitar head.

The disappearance remains somewhat of a mystery.  To this very day local
investigators have been unable to identify any traces of evidence.  In fact,
authorities can't even agree on any scenario as to how this may happened.  The
closest they have come up with is that Tommy blurted out in a drunken stupor, "Hey,
I'm taking this" and walked off with it.  However, all attempts at a reenactment
have been unsuccessful.

Through unnamed sources (Okay it's me) we are able to follow the travels of Leisa's
trophy.  So come join us as we travel as far off as South America and all over the
United States including Orange County, California and Annapolis, MD (okay Annapolis
isn't so hot - sue me).
The Underground
Runners Society