I remember my field days from Catholic school. I enjoyed those days from first to third grade, where I competed well in all the competitions, such as shoebox races and other fanciful games. (I don't remember them. All I remember is race in shoe boxes.)
From 4th-8th grade, the competitions were more field and sport oriented, such as sprinting. In those races, I came in last in all competitions. At that point, field day became a drag for me. Yes, I know it's not about winning, but yes, it is about winning.
Meanwhile, it's back to summer and Miss Dash is back to being clothing optional girl. I thought that she was done with this stage, but she has proven me wrong.