Observations from the Homecoming 5k this morning:
--First and foremost, if you expect to run a good time (for you) coming off of a nasty bout with gastroenteritis where you lose 5 pounds, even if you feel better a day or two later, you're going to be disappointed.
--Fall race conditions are my favorite.
--Running along the parade route 15 minutes before it starts means for most of the race there are plenty of cheers, some music, and lots of little hands to slap five with. Added a good vibe.
--the put-your-ability-in-perspective element of today's race (regardless of your ability, you know there is always some part of every race where you realize you're just another runner and nothing special) came as I spent most of the race following a father about my age running casually alongside his young daughter, who couldn't have been much more than 11 or 12. I was dying; he was laughing and smiling, and she and he both killed me. It only helped a little bit that I recognized him as last week's St George Marathon 2nd place finisher and former winner. Just a jog in the park with his daughter. Made me smile. And hate them. And then smile again.
--Was able to chat briefly with a group of Oregon St. fans and thank them for coming down, wish them a good experience but not quite as good as that of BYU fans today.
--Splits for me for this one: 6:59 (uphill), 6:30 (downhill), and 7:34 (oh yeah I'm not all the way recovered yet). Had enough for a 200m kick because there was no way I was finishing behind those crazy pants.
--Michael Bolton's "I Can Go The Distance" might have lyrics befitting a race, but it should never ever ever be blasted full volume at finishers entering the BYU track complex. Ever.
Though I'm so competitive with myself it's hard to let go of at times, under these conditions (sick, Bolton) I really can't complain much even though I ran my slowest time in quite a while (21:35) and it's got me ready to sign up for a turkey race sometime in November and give that coveted sub-20 yet another shot.
PS BigPiney I'm sorry I missed you, didn't think I'd even be there today. I looked around briefly at the start in vain; try as I might I just don't know what a big piney looks like.
Hope you had a good race.
--First and foremost, if you expect to run a good time (for you) coming off of a nasty bout with gastroenteritis where you lose 5 pounds, even if you feel better a day or two later, you're going to be disappointed.
--Fall race conditions are my favorite.
--Running along the parade route 15 minutes before it starts means for most of the race there are plenty of cheers, some music, and lots of little hands to slap five with. Added a good vibe.
--the put-your-ability-in-perspective element of today's race (regardless of your ability, you know there is always some part of every race where you realize you're just another runner and nothing special) came as I spent most of the race following a father about my age running casually alongside his young daughter, who couldn't have been much more than 11 or 12. I was dying; he was laughing and smiling, and she and he both killed me. It only helped a little bit that I recognized him as last week's St George Marathon 2nd place finisher and former winner. Just a jog in the park with his daughter. Made me smile. And hate them. And then smile again.
--Was able to chat briefly with a group of Oregon St. fans and thank them for coming down, wish them a good experience but not quite as good as that of BYU fans today.
--Splits for me for this one: 6:59 (uphill), 6:30 (downhill), and 7:34 (oh yeah I'm not all the way recovered yet). Had enough for a 200m kick because there was no way I was finishing behind those crazy pants.
--Michael Bolton's "I Can Go The Distance" might have lyrics befitting a race, but it should never ever ever be blasted full volume at finishers entering the BYU track complex. Ever.
Though I'm so competitive with myself it's hard to let go of at times, under these conditions (sick, Bolton) I really can't complain much even though I ran my slowest time in quite a while (21:35) and it's got me ready to sign up for a turkey race sometime in November and give that coveted sub-20 yet another shot.
PS BigPiney I'm sorry I missed you, didn't think I'd even be there today. I looked around briefly at the start in vain; try as I might I just don't know what a big piney looks like.
Hope you had a good race.
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