Perhaps it's safe to say, I lived strong this weekend....
Just got back in from the LIVESTRONG Challenge in Austin, Texas.... participating in the 100 mile ride. I'm still pretty overwhelmed from the whole experience.... the memories created, scenery experienced, new friends made, regognized a couple of cycling faces, the lessons learned, and of course one fairly sore & tender body.
I could seriously write about this for hours, so how about a brainstorm of bullet-points?
* We raised over 2.6 million dollars for the Lance Armstrong Foundation. 
* Mom went with me, bless the girl. Full support from her, 110%. (Not to mention, my birthday was on 10//2 and hers is tomorrow... so we had a mutual celebration all weekend).
* Lance gave a great speech, then participated in a run then 40 mile ride.... (Mom and I kept a 2nd eye out for Matthew. Alas :::sigh:::). 
* I wasn't able to squeeze to the front, so started the ride at the back. Paced it well, and zoomed past a good section of 100 mile riders. Many ended up taking the 70 mile option, I later noticed.
* Heard of only one bad injury... early in the ride. Guy flipped over his bars and cut his forehead.
* ALOT of flats early on... within the first few miles.
* Teresea... a 10 year brain cancer survivor and a teacher. We hung out at the 35 mile mark and talked a while. She recently saw some of her former students in triathalons she was participating in... only to find out she was their inspiration for starting the races. Neat lady.
* Rolling hills, of course in east Austin. And then hills like I've never seen while sitting on a bike. Made it without stopping, all save for that one last "stairway to hell".... but still tackled it when other people quit and opted for the air-conditioned ride back to the finish line, or walked the hill. (Sorry, but I didn't spend over a thousand on a bike to walk next to it... ya know?!)
* Butterflies everywhere! And at one point, dragonflies. Birds of all kinds, to include emu.... and then the buzzards circling overhead, just waiting for me to become roadkill. (Over my dead body... hehehe) And the horses... just amazing as they raced next to me along the fence-lines. And wild-flowers everywhere... all colours.
* A large hunk of the ride, there weren't any riders closer than the horizons to the front and back. Just me, the bike, and nature.
* At the 53 mile mark, I was pumping up a hill pretty hard, standing. Then "POP! Slip.....". my chain wigged out on me. Then it spun freely on the cassette. Then it dropped on the granny-ring a couple of times... then dropped totally. Two mechanics couldn't figure it out. Then mechanic #3 spotted it in a heart beat (360 Cycleworks in Austin, damn awesome people). "You're about to snap your chain", he said. Seems when I had the chain put on a couple of days ago, that guy baaaaaaaaaarely bent-out one of the link side-plates. 53 miles of hammering, and it finally acted up... and yes road bikes are that finite in tuning. He patched it, and I jumped back into the road after sincere thank yous and darn near kissing the guy in greatful payment. 
* 80 miles out, my right calf locked up in a tight "charlie horse". No pain... just locked up. But I had a fair amount of downhill time and was able to stretch it out on those coasts. Massaged it at the next water stop, then stretched again. Some of the volunteers saw me doing this and became almost too generous with the offers to give me a ride back to the finish line. I think my response was a delicate, light, greatful "thanks, but no". Then one guy persisted... and persisted.... and finally got out of me "really thank you, but if I go back in that van, it's because I was shoved into it kicking, screaming, and biting". They got the point.... and off I went, flying at 30mph. 
* I think I scared some of the volunteers at the turns... they were running backwards like I was about to crash into them. Lo, there goes my She-Trek leaning into the turn carrying her mistress swiftly into the next path. 
* Lots of professional photographers everywhere. And news crews. I'll be in one or two of their postings. But here are the links I have to share at the moment. (My own pics will be available in the next day or two)....
News 8 Austin... http://news8austin.com/content/your_news/default.asp?ArID=172090
Professional photos will be posted here... http://www.kreutzphotography.com/
Statesman.com... http://www.stateman.com
Ok, time to go hug Mom gnight, sleep, then get back to Plano in the morning. I'm sure more thoughts on the event will hit me later... then get posted.
Gnight!
Life is not about going to the grave in a pretty & well preserved body. But rather to slide in broadside, totally used up, thoroughly worn out, and loudly proclaiming "WOW... what a ride!"
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