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Site Updated: 12/20/04
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Bike:
On every bike ride out
of the transition area I always gun it pretty fast to start then settle
in and kick back a little. I had decided that last year I went
entirely too fast on the bike in the early hilly part having no energy
for the flats later. On the first 8 miles of flats I passed a
bunch of people thinking, "They're going too slow, and "Gee, my HRM
alarm must be stuck… it keeps beeping." "I'm probably going too
fast." I said to myself, "After passing this person I'll slow
down… no this person… no let me get that person… wait this guy is trying
to catch up to me..." Aside from a few minutes, when I was eating,
or easing off a bit on a technical downhill section, I spent the entire
rest of the ride listening to my HRM alarm tell me I was an idiot and
to slow down. Yes, I could have turned it off but, I thought
the punishment was fair. I actually felt invincible! I
was passing everyone. Throughout the entire bike not a single
person passed me. On the steep hill climbs I did lay off a bit
and not crush it like last year only to die out on the flats. There
were some very dangerous, sharp, sandy and gravel laden turns that
I was very worried about wiping out on. I saw flashes of me sliding
across the pavement on my face. I was very conservative. I'm
surprised that I did not see a single person wiped out.
At the second water station I decided to accept some water. Let
me say, I love race volunteers. The work and support they give
the participants is tremendous. 99% of the time they always
have a great attitude about it and do the best they can, and in this
pouring rain they were fantastic. At this water station I am
given a plastic water bottle; the kind you buy in the store with the
sport pull top. I go to take a drink and notice it has the plastic
safety seal on it. Great! At 25+ mph on my aerobars I tear
it off with my teeth. I proudly pull the top open and… nothing. And
now for my next act, I unscrew the top with my teeth and somehow manage
to pull off the other safety seal. Henceforth, all water received
on the bike would have to be dealt with in this manner. It kind
of added to the challenge I guess.
During a race I always like to have fun by chatting with other racers,
talking about the weather and trying to make humorous comments. But,
for some reason today people were just not into chit chat. So
I gave up and just rode.
I ate 2 halves of my Cliff Bar, and ended up drinking all 2 bottles
of my Metabol II during the ride.
My cycle-computer shorted out at about mile 16. I have had too
many problems with this Cat-Eye.
The race photographer took this shot of me.
After the hilly section I had fears of bonking on the flat 25 mile
loop. For the first 10 miles of it I was a little fatigued but
OK. This 19 year old kid was hanging with me since the hilly
section. He was a nice kid named Hugo from Brazil and ended up
getting first in his age-group. We talked for about 15 miles. He
also ended winning the Softride bicycle during the raffle at the awards
ceremony. Good for him. At about mile 45 I got another
burst of energy and just put the hammer down. I lost Hugo and
just started to pass a bunch more people. I was flying past people
like I was on a motorcycle. During the finish-line socializing
many people were complaining of a headwind towards the end, but I honestly
did not even notice, and headwinds usually always kill me. I
do not know what got into me, but I couldn't believe it myself. Maybe
it had something to do with the fact that I had to go to the bathroom. I
contemplated stopping to relieve myself, but decided to use it as inspiration.
Bike Time: 2:31:43 4th in
AG (22.1 mph average 15th fastest of the day) (Last year
it was 20.8mph)
Transition 2:
Not concerned about
my time and just wanting to have a healthy race I took my time on this
one. On the way out I hit the Port-O-John. No TP! At
least it was raining. My new plan on longer races is to carry
my own large water-bottle and fill it up while running through every
water-station. This worked great at Gulf Coast ˝ Ironman and
again here.
Transition 2 Time: 2:50 32nd in
AG
Run:
This year I have not
been a runner. Due to my ACL, or lack of, I have not been able
to do any AT runs or speed work at all. I just go at a slow to
medium pace the whole time. My plan was no different here; stay
in a comfortable zone and protect the knee. On the run my HR
did stay within the zone I set on the HRM and the alarm finally stopped
going off. My knee was so bad lately that I have not run in about
5 days.
On the way out of the transition area I caught up to a German guy Harold. We
ran and chatted for the first 3 miles. I warned him about the
big hill and told him I was going to walk it. I did, he decided
to stay at his pace. He beat me to the top by about 20 yards
and 8 seconds but spent many more heartbeats and energy than I. This
would pay off later because I passed him at mile 6 after he slowed
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