Swim
Comments: I was very happy with this. I swam bilateral breathing the whole way. I was very limited by the mass of people and bumping into folks. Swimming over them takes some effort and I wanted to keep a relaxed approach to the swim. When I hit the bouy at 32 minutes, I slowed down on purpose. I went a little wide on the swim back, but the slower time was due to me slowing down to not get worn out on the swim. What would you do differently?: Not much, This is better than I expected and given my lack of big race experience, this is OK. Transition 1
Comments: Meh. I didn't care about transitions. If they were both 5 minutes less so what? I wanted to be comfortable for the next 8 hours. What would you do differently?: Dry off better first. My AJs bike jersey was binding up on me. Bike
Comments: Man did this really really hurt. I felt good on the first leg out because the tailwind was strong. I was going 18-19 for most of it. It was a little disheartening having five million people pass me right away on the bike after my good swim. On the second loop, my aerobottle straw fell off and I couldn't find it. I had to use my one cage which messed up my nutrition. I alternated between GE and water and I kept the Gus at every 20 minutes until the last half of the third lap. Before I started the last half of the third lap, I took about a five to seven minute break. I was dreading going back into the wind. At times my bike computer said I was going 15kph into the wind!!!!!! Damn you McDowell Street! Damn you McKellips Street! By the time I finished the bike I was nearly in tears. I imagined my sons face and yelled at the wind "F*** Y**!" I'm going to finsh this race! I'm going to be an Ironman! F*** Y**, wind!!!" What would you do differently?: Less trainer time. I did too much night time training and not enough road situation training. I was completely unprepared for the wind. I also let my nutrtion lapse, which hurt me a great deal on the run (see below). More TITS as I had some serious chafing (but no perineal pain). I did a great job stayijng in aero about 90% of the time out of necessity. Transition 2
Comments: Meh x2. Who cares. I saw my wife at T2 and gave her this doomed look. I felt so awful. I went into the changing tent and the men there looked so defeated. we all laughed a bit about the bike ride. What would you do differently?: Not much. I don't think my time will matter so much that I needa 5:00 transition time. 15:32 does sound better than 15:42 ;). Run
Comments: I started my run at 9:33 into the race. I felt like complete crap. I was behind on hydration because of the straw mishap. So I drank a ton during the first 2 miles or so. What a mistake! My stomach got bloated and I was just not processing any thing. I ran the first mile and then realized I could never run the rest of the race. I stopped taking much for the first half of loop one to let my stomach empty and this was a good strategy. When I finished the first loop in two hours I started to dispair. I was so upset that I might not finish. Lucky for me, I met two people on the course tht really helped me. I was walking nearly exclusively by the middle of loop two. I made a silver warmer thingie into a poncho and then saw this German guy at the aid station. He was 62 (!) and had a limp. I asked if he was OK. He said yes and I walked with him for about 10 minutes. He told me I could easily finish if I just walked fast. He had flatted the year before three times, and by the time the truck got to him on the third flat, he missed the cuttoff. He said, "You will make it, now start running." So I went back to run walking at a 3/2 ratio. My stomach started emptying and I started taking Gus rather than broth and soda. No solid food. within about a half hour I started feeling better. I met Mike Conboy on the second half of loop two. We were going the same pace and we struck up a conversation. We ran walked together. He pushed us for lap 1.5-2.5. I would never have run as much without him helping. In the last 1/2 loop Mike began to get tired. his knee hurt him as well. So I started to push. I was feeling much better and we were running 50% of the time. I kept looking back and telling him to "hurry the f*** up, you want to beat your time from last year right?" He laughed and then caught up. We got to the final bridge and I knew we could break 15:45. I started to run and ran most of the final bridge. Mike told me to go ahead and finish first because he was going to meet his goal and he couldn't run any more. I had left a bit in the tank to run across the finish line. 20 weeks! I pulled off my warmer and ran through in my race shirt! I fist pumped and high fived the gallery! It was sooooooooo cool! I felt so good after a day of so much dispair. I found my wife and Noicholas and gave them a hug! I was an Ironman! What would you do differently?: HMMMM. It's easy in retrospect to be critical, but I'm not going to be too hard on myself. I think there was more in me than I thought and I could have pushed a bit harder to run more. I wish I had found a partner earlier. Don't gorge yourself during an Ironman! Bike more! Run more! Also, thanks to CubeFarmGopher for the pick-me-up on the run! Post race
Warm down: I had no appetitite and no thirst. I felt better than I thought I would. I didn't stretch or do much else. Nick was tired and Erin was too. I just wanted to go home. What limited your ability to perform faster: I will do another Ironman, probably in 2009. I want to be able to race the Ironman rather than just survive it. I need to add weights to the routine, strengthen core and lose some weight. 220# weigh in does not help on the bike. I had some mishaps that hurt my nutrition. But overall, I think power for the bike so I can do 6-7 hour bike would help keep me most. Event comments: First off, Thanks to: 1. My wife and son. Erin supported my massive training hours despite being an OG/Gyn attending. She is the best wife a man could have. I tried to train after Nicholas went to sleep and I hope he didn't have to miss his Daddy too much. 2. My Augusta BT buddies: Runnergirl and Run4yrlf have been great friends and have followed and encouraged me for this event. Their experience and caring helped me a great deal! Katiefrog and Swankguy have been good Augusta BT friends as well. GO AUGUSTA, GA TRIATHLETES!!! 3. My BT friends and mentor group: Brian and Donto were my unpaid coaches. They encouraged me when I felt lame or didn't want to work. Jonathan2, Lhablas, DarrellC and TitanIV were a great help to me as well. 4. **RANT ON** All you doubters out there (sorry for this language): "F*** O**" To the rednecks trying to run me off the road. The mom of the kid who threw the rock. the dudes drinking onthe side of the road and laughing at me falling when I was getting used to my clips. To the guy who started the thread that says you aren't an Ironman if you just finish. Kiss my butt. You work 60-80 saving folks from colon and pancreatic cancer and then train and then finish. Then give me a call, OK? Sorry for that, yes there is some anger in here. I've always had a chip on my shoulder. Not good enough. Varsity athlete in HS 9 letters: not good enough, Steve. Dean's List throughout college: not good enough, Steve. Surgeon: not good enough, Steve. Well, I set out to do this because I don't want anyone to say not good enough. Mostly me. I'm an Ironman, forever. It was hard, it was so worth it. No one can give me s***. I can do what I set my mind to. This experience has convinced me that we can all do great things when we set our minds to them. I'm going to be a great father, I'm going to write Sci-Fi books, I'm going to have this life be what it can be. So to all those people and my friends here at BT THANK YOU! I"M AN IRONMAN! Last updated: 2006-05-03 12:00 AM
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I left from Augusta on 4/12/2007. The flight was fine and I watched Eragon on the plane (it was pretty bad). the Phoenix Airport seemed relatively calm and organized...at first. I got my new Tyr transition bag, which is a great bag by the way, and waited for my clothes in roller bag...and waited...and waited..no bag. They lost it. Lucky for me just clothes, but not an auspicious start to the trip.
I filed a claim and then went to the rental car shuttle. I inadvertantly skipped some of the line (I've never been to this airport), and this guy with hois wife and kids sayas to me,
"That's very rude, sir."
"What?"
"You cut in line."
"OK fine go ahead."
"No, if it means that much to you, just go ahead."
Now I had just lost my luggage and this guy was giving me crap for a small mistake. Welcome to Phoenix! I let him go ahead but I was in a foul mood and giving him the FU in my head. Anyway, They took forever getting me my bag (12/13 at 5PM!).
Friday morning I went to the Gatorade swim. I looked for KenyonTri but He ended up getting in late so I swam by myself. The 2XU wetsuit was great and the sleeveless was perfect (Good suggestion from Brian, thanks bro!). My time in the pool was much faster in the wetsuit and it was here as well. I swam about 1/4 of the course and back with frequent floating breaks. I used this to gauge the sun and landmarks for sighting on raceday. The Gatorade booth was cool. They gave you a freewaterbottle and bag for your wetsuit.
Then I registered for the race. The line was pretty long and some dude got hacked off: ' Do they run all of their races this way' I turned to the guy next to me and noted that maybe the first guy was wound a little tight and he laughed. I stuck up a conversation with him and another guy who was an Airforce pilot. We chatted for the next 1/2 hour and that really helped start to break the incredible building nervousness I had.
Downtown Tempe is really cool. ASU is there and there were lots of cool places to eat. There were also lots of hot tan young chicks as well (and hot tan young men according to Erin. I walked around down there and got a late breakfast.
Next I went to Tribike Transport. the night before it had rained and they left my bike bag in the rain. My clothes were all soaked and my cycling shoes were water logged. Oh well. I went back to the hotel and took a nap, and hang all my stuff to dry. I wiped my bike down and checked the lines. Oiled the chain. I don't know much more to do for my bike than that, and I realize I need to work on my bike repair and maint. skills.
I went to the athlete dinner and stuck up a conversation with some folks in line. We ate together cause I didn't see the BT sign. Eventually I found it and met a bunch of our BT buddies in the flesh. Everybody was warm and helpful! I was quite frankly, freaked out and scared for the race and the BT people helped me calm down.
I went to PHX Airport and got Erin and Nicholas. Nick was happy to see me and when he gave me a big tired hug I felt a lot better. Unfortunatly, I lost my rx sunglasses at that point, and when we got home i started freaking out. Could this trip be going any worse? Ack!
Swam again for 20 minutes Saturday morning for about 25 minutes at a nice easy pace, but I missed all my new BT buddies at the swim. Saturday night we went to the BT dinner and met some more folks. CubeFarmGopher makes good grilled pork! We talked with folks there for a while and, again, this started to ake me more at ease.
Went home, went to bed at 8PM. Woke up at 4:30 and ate a bagel with peanut butter and a Powerbar. Two gels as well per my nutrition guide.
I got to the transition area and put the new rx sunglasses we bought Saturday at lenscrafters. My wife had kept me calm and we had called GA for the rx.
I was so nervous that my stomach was a knot. I got air in the tires, put on a full stick of bodyglide and sat down near the porta potties in case I had to barf. I could only see with my Rx goggles,and I put them on every now and then to see what was going on. I eventually realized I was sitting with a bunch of the pros. One gy made some smart a$$ remark about the goggles and I said "I hope you never get pancreatic cancer." He looked at me funny and then left me alone. Heh heh. So much for all triathlete's being nice.
I pu ton the wetsuit and goggles and went over to the swim start. The butterflies were going away. I saw a more experienced BT buddy (please send me a PM if you read this cause I forgot your handle!). He had helped me out the night before at the dinner cause I was going to miss the athlete orientation to get my family. He looked me in the eye and said, "You are going to do great! Have fun! Make sure you have fun!"
Now I realize I was emotional, but this meant a lot to me. It made me a lot less scared and he didn't need to spend even a second of his prerace time helping me out. So thanks!
We got in the water and I seeded myself on the left and to the front 1/3. I looked at all the crowd and suddenly, I was stoked! I'm doing an IRONMAN!