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MY FIRST
TRIATHLON AKA: ADVENTURE OF THE TRI-DUMMY !!!
Let me start by saying I am
a self proclaimed TRI-DUMMY. I’m a TRI-Infant, a multi-sport
idiot. I wrote this to hopefully motivate other tri-babies and
maybe amuse some of you tri-STUDS! I was totally motivated and
inspired reading event stories on this website…keep ‘em coming!
I had been contemplating a triathlon for some
time. My wife purchased a triathlon-training book by Eric Harr
for me and I was hooked. Then we moved- from the warm winter of
Arizona to the blistering cold of Nebraska! Once we got
settled, I heard about the James O’Rourke Triathlon in North
Platte and decided its April date would provide an ample amount
of time to train. I needed to spend a lot of time in the pool.
I could swim to survive, but I couldn’t competitively swim.
I also needed a road bike.
Lucky for me, I met a guy at my church that volunteered his. He
is 6 ft tall; I’m 5’-6”. No big deal, right? I should also
mention it was a Maruishi manufactured in 1989! The thing was
as heavy as a boat anchor! Because of the weather, I spent most
of my training inside on the treadmills and stationary bikes of
the North Platte Rec Center. I soon found out I should have
trained more!
The day of the race, I was
faced with several decisions, most of which I should have solved
weeks before the event. What should I wear on the bike? I
wasn’t sure how cold it was going to be and I didn’t want to be
too hot. How do I set up my bike and stuff in the transition
area? Should I put stuff on inside the pool area? Yeah, I
know…I should have thought these things through BEFORE the day
of the race. I’m a tri-dummy, I tell you.
After setting up in the
transition area, I went inside to look around. I started to
notice some extremely fit looking people with 2 digit race
numbers like mine. After talking to the race coordinator, I
realized I’d entered the competitive division. BAD CALL!!! I
begged and pleaded and with a few computer strokes, I was soon
in the fitness division.
The
swim was broken down in heats based upon your estimated swim
time for the 500 yards. I was sharing a lane with a guy in the
competitive division and I walked over to meet him near our
lane. Justin, AKA Mr. Shark Tooth Necklace, was pretty cool and
a funny guy.We
hopped in the water and the swim started! The dude was GONE! I
think Justin probably swam after the shark in the ocean and TOOK
its tooth. The guy swims faster than a Spanish mackerel. I
finished in a pretty good time and was huffing and puffing as I
crawled out of the pool. Toweled off and put on my helmet,
sunglasses, shirt, MP3 player, socks, and shoes. Yeah, I
know…it did take a LONG time, but I like to exercise with
tunes. All that stuff was inside the pool area, by the way. I
ran outside and found my bike.
The bike course was an out and back ride. Let me
start the bike portion with the fact I was not prepared for this
event. Thought I was, I wasn’t. For starters the bike was too
big, plus I only rode it twice before the race. Yeah, I know… I
should’ve ridden it more. I would also recommend bike shorts.
Because the bike was too big, my butt shifted back and forth as
I pedaled. This created friction, which later created a sore
spot on my “taint” or “from-under,” or whatever YOU call it.
The wind was also a factor. I noticed a front
crosswind going out. I figured I’d get a little tail wind on
the way back. NOPE. When I turned around, I felt a full blast
of wind directly in my face. It was brutal! I have no idea
what my speed was, but I actually saw a grandma with a walker
passing me!
Water would have been nice,
too. Forgot to put my water bottle cage on the bike. Yeah, I
know…I’m a tri-idiot. Once I got back, I was hurting. The
people cheering totally lifted my spirits.
The transition to the run
was fast and I actually can run okay. Took off the helmet and
long sleeve shirt and took off. I tried to catch this lady
running on a team. Never did, but she kept my pace going pretty
good. Once again, coming in I was motivated by the spectators.
THEY ARE GREAT! My overall time was slow, but I was happy I
finished.
The sense of accomplishment
was amazing and I now know the importance of just finishing a
triathlon. I wrote this story to hopefully motivate someone who
is on the fence considering doing a triathlon. It was tough,
but it was worth it. I actually signed up for another one!
This is what I learned:
- I should have read the
triathlon book my wife bought me! Do some research.
- Don’t wait to prepare.
The day of the race is too late.
- You don’t need a small
fortune to race – borrow stuff!
- Ask for help! I’ve met
so many people full of experience who love to share…just
ask! I emailed a pro, who emailed me back the next day!! A
flipping PRO!
- Practice with your
equipment… any questions? If so, read my story again!
- You don’t have to be
SUPERFIT. You CAN complete a triathlon in your current body
shape. Don’t be surprised if your body shape changes as you
train!
- Don’t think about it,
just sign up for a race. You will be hooked!
Triathlon is many things – it’s 3 events -
sure, but it’s more. It’s a community; a group of people
with a common bond and common interest. Triathlon is also a
lifestyle; you train, eat, and think differently than you
ever have. It is fun and fulfilling; tough and inspiring.
Triathlon can change your life, if you let it. Look at me;
I’m now a tri-toddler.
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