Think of a marathon like a really long movie. Some films are 90 minutes; some are “The Lord of the Rings” extended editions. The marathon is the director’s cut—but the cinema has to close at midnight.
Or think of it like a wedding reception. The official end is on the invitation, but the real end is when the last uncle finally stops doing the Macarena. That’s your marathon.
What About the Afterparty?
The real end of a marathon is when the runner stops feeling their legs two days later. Or when they finally take that celebratory shower. Or when they post the race photo and everyone double-taps.
So, police say it ends at, say, 1:30 PM. But runners know: the marathon ends when you stop telling the story.