Stubbington Green Runners & AC

Dave King

Dave King  

What's your full embarrassing name?

David Pergerine St John D’arcy King

Married, or are you young, free and single and like to mingle?

Recently joined that new dating website www.deadmingers.com – but I’m still waiting! (how many of you checked out that link to see if the website existed?!!!)

Where do you live?

Swindon and Costa del Locks Heath

Do you work or stay at home?

Part-time male model with Airfix and editor of a daily newspaper.

How long have you been a member at Stubbington?

January 2001

Can you remember your first race?

Twas the D-Day 10k when I ran like a sack of potatoes – now I carry a sack of potatoes around my waist!

How often do you bother to go training?

A couple of times a week – mixed in with tennis, football and gym.

What is your favourite training run?

Runs where Gary Littlecott takes frequent pit stops so I can get my breath back – our leaky expeditions tend to take us along the Solent Coastal Path or around Holly Hill where we get overtaken up the hills by old folks riding motability scooters.

What was your best ever race?

A bewildering 3hr 19min London Marathon – but then it helps to know the short cuts and the lay-out of the London underground!

And what was your worst or most embarrassing race?

My elastic snapping during the Great South Run in 2006, so I had to run the last two miles from Eastney with one hand hitching up my shorts.

Do you have a pre-race ritual?

A Little Chef Olympic breakfast with extra black pudding.

What is the best piece of gear you have bought?

The court case has still to be heard about the gear I bought from the suspicious-looking guy at Fratton railway station. However in running terms, it would be my natty sunglasses which I wear to keep cool and look like Mark Le Gassick, but instead I run like Mark Lamarr!

Worst piece of gear?

Tried those 100 mile running socks and got 100 yard blisters.

Why do you run when you could be sat at home watching EastEnders?

Ever since Arfur Fowler and little Willy the dog passed away, Albert Square ain’t been the same. Running along the coast on a beautiful, crisp Sunday morning during winter is better than sex – though I may change that view if www.deadmingers.com comes up trumps for me.

What does she/he who must be obeyed think about your running?

I would like to say that she complains bitterly about me going out on a training run on a Sunday morning, ties me down to the bed, strips off my clothes and gets out the chocolate mint ice cream from the freezer – but that would be nonsense (why would anyone waste seriously good chocolate mint ice cream?!!)

What is the one piece of advice you would give to any new runner?

Don’t listen to Andy Simpson cheering you on at the finish, telling you to put in one last big effort as there is someone catching you – because he is telling porkies, and you look a complete numpty!!

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