Mama didn’t make the Thunder in the Valley Triathlon but …
Mama wasn’t there to see it, she’s in heaven,
but I think she made arrangements. I’ll
explain.
Sometimes days just come together like they were made that
way, or perhaps helped along. This is my
favorite event on the calendar, kind of like Christmas in spring time for
me. I get to do what I like to do, at a
park that I like, and with people I like.
My family is there, and we had a couple of special guest that I
like. All in all, everyone should be so
fortunate.
The event started with a dinner with 6 times Ironman World
Champion Dave Scott, my wife Sherrie, Ethan Page, Ron Page and another guest to
the event. Fun times just hanging out
and enjoying a Thursday evening. Friday
Dave put on a swim/run clinic at Hawthorn Park, and I got to swim the course a
day in advance. Nice opportunity to get
some needed swim tips, and practice my sighting on the actual swim course. Swimming straight in open water is always
harder than it looks. Friday evening
Dave gave an interesting talk on the behind scenes of his Ironman Kona World
Championship wins.
Saturday started early, Jacob got out of the house first
working as a lifeguard for the race. I
followed closely behind and got everything setup in transition next to Dave
Scott, and Greg Lucas. Greg and I have
lived through many races together, and we are always close come finish time,
this race was no different. Daniel
Bretscher, my coach of recent past, professional triathlete, and friend came in
from Iowa for the race as well.
Started the 1/2 mile swim behind Greg in the time-trial start, and
got out in decent fashion just a bit behind him.
Did my usual and sprinted through the transition area to catch back up with
him, and we both went out on the bike at the same time. For the next 40k (24.8 miles) I was
mostly about 10 seconds behind him. With
5 miles or so to go I watched as my teammate Lissette Caissie passes me on the
way to the female overall win. That was
impressive. Greg also gained some
ground on me, and I gave chase for all I was worth. It took a full-speed flying dismount at the
line to catch back up with him.
Spent most of the winter and early spring not being able to
run so I was just glad to go a steady pace for the 5 mile run. I totally enjoyed talking to everyone on the
out and back trail run, seeing Daniel in the lead, and many of my teammates ahead of me. All was good till ¼
mile to go when I saw Greg limping in front of me. Dreaded calf muscle issue struck him just
before the finish. Ended up passing him,
but I had no desire to do so. That
served as the only downside of the day.
All said and done I was able to capture first in the 55
plus, and enjoy another great day at my favorite event. Sherrie was there, Jacob worked it (saving
one guys bacon in the swim), and so many good friends I can’t count them all. Weather was perfect, and after the race I got
in some good conversation with Daniel and so many friends I rarely get to see.
Maybe the day just worked out that way, and maybe mama put
in a good word for me with Jesus. Who can say?
Blessed, that’s where I’ll leave it.
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