The New York City Marathon serves as a timely reminder of what really Makes America Great... Again

It happened at the bakery across the street and on the subway, too. It happened to me and to 60,000 others who, by Sunday evening, were hobbling around, wearing little more than a medal and a fluorescent orange poncho. But it had been that way for almost every step of the 26.2 miles that carried 61,000 runners from Staten Island to Central Park. Through five boroughs and 50 years of history. How to describe running the New York City Marathon, those rolling hills and that rollercoaster of emotions? The best day of the year in the world's greatest city.