Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Month in Review: April 2014

I am thinking of naming the last day of each month "Runners' OCD Day" and specifically for those who are logging their miles. It's the morning of the last day when you look at the log and think: "Well, if I do x, y, or z, I'll end up with (fill in the blank)." How we planned the month from the 1st weighs in on this and how the month went sure does, too. I had a side goal of 225 miles for April. That would've evened me up to 200/month average for 2014. I knew it would be a challenge for one primary reason: I had two major races this month and often the miles taper off before a race and slowly build back up after a race. With two races, there would be several days with nothing logged or very little.

Some analytics, first: 30 days in the month. Ran 18, took 12 off. (Quite surprised by this and not overly thrilled by it, either!) I also ran a 50K trail race and a marathon. The former beat the heck out of me and I was a little slow dragging my butt back out on the roads and the latter still continues to freak me out today. No recovery needed...NONE! I wasn't sore one bit after 26.2 pounding miles on asphalt. That defies all logic so if you have a miracle answer, please chime in! Here's my log, just for full disclosure and sure...feel free to count those ZERO days yourself!

Current Running Log is always accessible by clicking on tab at top of this blog

I guess I kinda let the cat out of the bag by showing you that. See that blue square? That's confirmation of Runners' OCD. I woke up this morning to 182.5 miles. Something about that 200 mile mark just irked me...so I ran 13.1 with my wife so she could get her half marathon-a-month goal met and I ran the 21.5...all in a Spring 50F or so rain. It was a great run and not exactly how you recover 3 days after a marathon. I felt great before...I feel great now...so what's the problem? As for the stray .5 miles over 21...that was to even out the month at 204 miles. Death to the decimal! (Yes...Runners' OCD again)

Summing up the month, I can't really complain about a single thing. I had fun at both races, I ran great times (especially on Sunday) at each, and I continue to be injury free and recovering stupid fast. I even got in a birthday run on April 16th only 4 days post 50K. What was that? Like 45+ kilometers? I wanted at least 41K to match up with my age but I was still a ways off from my driveway when I passed that point...and no ultra runner calls for a ride unless they are broken or dying. Capiche?

Speaking of recovery...all I can really attest to is that I've been very consistent in how I fuel before, during, and after my races and very long runs. I have preached it before but I'll keep on going with it...Hammer Nutrition's Recoverite is just the best thing ever. I drank it after this morning's 21.5 and right after those two races and my birthday run. I can't pin my recovery success to anything else at all. That's gotta be it along with my body just adapting and overcoming multiple races. I'm sure that's part of it, too.

Leaning forward, May is quiet so it's very possible that I may hit that 225 but we'll see. The only bib I'll be pinning on will be on May 31st at a half marathon in Medina, OH. Other than that, the big one now looms on the near horizon...the Highlands Sky 40 Mile Trail Run in the eastern West Virginia Mountains on Father's Day weekend. 3 major climbs in the first 19.7 miles then a breathtaking run through a protected National Wilderness named Dolly Sods. This will be my 2nd trip there and I promise to run more and take less photos this year. Promise. 44 days!

On to May!

Monday, April 28, 2014

M-Cubed for 4.28.2014

M-Cubed (Monday Morning Musings) for April Twenty-Eighth, Two Thousand Fourteen...a random smattering of thoughts that end up here on Monday morning.

- Ahhh, yes. The day after the pounding of a road marathon. This video may be 7 years old but it's timeless. If you've covered 26.2 miles before and haven't seen it, here are your Monday morning laughs...free of charge! Stairs...crossing the street...yes, than can be a challenge today. Click here to view. For me, I can't explain it but I feel great! Stairs, standing up out of bed...I feel great. In fact, a recovery run is on tap on my country hills before I head out the door for work today. Love this!

- If you read my race report from yesterday, I mentioned not getting a photo of the huge flag over the start. Well, a fellow runner, Steven Hahn Sisco who read my report sent me two photos of the start. I had already published my race report so I thought I'd share them today. "Thanks, Steven!"


- As an active duty Navy Officer recruiter, we have a magazine in our world dubbed "Recruiter Magazine." My command leadership has been wanting to do a story on me and my running adventures but they haven't been able to because of no acceptable photograph. Usually, I'm wearing Hammer Nutrition across my chest which doesn't work for an official Navy publication. Either Navy gear or something military-like. Yesterday, I ran while wearing the Team RWB jersey which would work. At the finish, much to my surprise, our public affairs guy from headquarters was there in his uniform to get official photos. SO, it turns out that they will be doing a story now. I'll be sure to share once it gets published. I'm not sure the direction of the story that will be taken but I'm looking forward to seeing what he/they do with me.

- Somebody graduated to the front seat this past week! Love my baby girl!

- Speaking of Hammer Nutrition, I have to give huge props yet again. While yesterday didn't contain a lot of Hammer since it wasn't an ultra and I wasn't carrying a pack, bottle, or anything, my only nutrition did involve Hammer. I took a Hammer Gel (peanut butter) around mile 9 and then another around mile 19. After warming them for a mile in my palm, they went down easy. About 1/2 hour after the finish line, a cup of chocolate Recoverite went down the hatch. I'm telling you...it is THE key to recovery for me. You know the drill...click on the link at the top right for 15% off your first order if you want to give it (or anything else) a try. Never fails!

- Struggling this morning at all? Things going on in your life or others that just plain stinks? Well, it's a new day and it's all about how you face it, where you seek your strength, and your decision to make it the very best it can be, regardless of your circumstances. It's your decision to give in to or to rise up and overcome. Below is a song called "Overcomer" by Mandisa. I saw her in concert last month...so great! Hopefully, it gives you the boost and encouragement you need to rise up and overcome this morning.

- I don't read blogs...nope! Ironic since I blog myself but I don't. My wife does, though, and one person she follows is Lisa Leonard. In addition to her blog, she has this line of pewter, custom-made jewelry that she makes and sells. In the mail last week was this ring that my wife got for herself. It is awesome...I mean it really stabbed me right in the heart in a good way. I know it's just our initials blended together but I love it. Lisa has all kinds of things...not just rings. I'd give her a click and check out her site. You never know...you might just find something yourself.

- When I set out on April 1st, I had a side-goal of 225 miles for the month of April. That would even me up to an even 200 miles per month for 2014 so far. With my 50K two weeks ago and the taper into and recovery out of it plus my taper this past week for the marathon, I'm not going to hit it. I "might" hit 200 or 190, instead. That's ok, though. It was like a "C" goal...not an "A" goal. The "A" goal was to race strong and have fun this month...a busy racing month and I did! I don't have another big race until Father's Day weekend down in the West Virginia mountains so I've got some time now for some good 'ol fashioned #runhappy miles and a chance to ramp it up a bit.

- This week's quote...captured from the daily postings of Gibson's Daily Running Posts.

"Accomplishing an unconventional or seemingly unattainable goal is a challenge, one we can all meet if we choose. If you undertake a project, physical or otherwise, you must first make the decision to reach the goal, then put all your energy into it and not doubt yourself in the process."

-David J. McGillivray, The Last Pick: The Boston Marathon Race Director's Road to Success

Have a great week, everyone! Choose to MAKE IT GREAT!

Sunday, April 27, 2014

Race Report: Inaugural Pro Football Hall of Fame Marathon

Last year, a running friend of mine and fellow Brooks athlete, Jim Chaney, launched a new marathon, the Pro Football Hall of Fame Marathon in Canton, OH. Typically, I'm pretty skeptical of new races because year 1 is often where the problems are discovered and kinks worked out...or not. However, I have the utmost respect for Jim and his character so without hesitation, I registered. It didn't hurt that there was a clear focus on veterans, too...a trait not too common pretty much anywhere. As the months progressed, the organization and announcements just kept getting better. Things like finishing on the 50 yard line of Fawcett Stadium, finisher medals that were super cool and even textured like a football (and produced by the same company who makes the Boston Marathon medals), a race shirt like I've never seen before (and awesome!), a course that really showcases the city of Canton while staying fast and relatively flat, and my personal favorite, a display of 1000 (yes, 1000!) full size American Flags late in the race along the course, sponsored by Flags of Freedom. As a currently serving Navy Officer of 16+ years, this struck home.

The forecast was pristine. Starting temperature of 37F under clear skies at 7am with a forecast to reach into the upper 50s without a cloud in the sky. Before that, though, the race expo took place the day prior and included admission to the Pro Football Hall of Fame. Unlike other expos, the vendors were scattered throughout the Hall. After spending as little or as much time as runners wanted in there, they headed on over to Fawcett Stadium where a walk by the Finish Line is included. I have rules...one rule is never to cross the finish line prior to the race and the other is never to wear the race shirt to the very race it's for. Gotta earn it first! Bib and shirt pickup was in the end zone and was seamless. A special treat waited for us veterans...a big flag sticker on the bib. Jim told me a little bit later that many weren't noticing this touch but I sure did. Thank you! Afterwards, I headed on home and rested for race day.

Photo provided by Race Management of the Finish Line at 3:30am race morning.
Thanks to Team RWB (Red White Blue), I had some awesome parking and didn't have to take advantage of the super convenient parking at the fairgrounds and shuttling buses. Before the start happened, a few of the Team RWB runners got together at the start for a quick meet-n-greet and photo op. A little bit later, I stood in Corral B (corrals were assigned based on predicted finishing time to prevent the "Running of the Bulls" effect after the start) and waited for the start. The sun was rising, stars were fading, and I was ready. The only snafu I observed during the day happened here...zero sound. The National Anthem was scheduled for 6:50am and pre-race announcements but not a peep could be heard...and the crowd wasn't really loud at all. Either a malfunction or simply no speakers down outside the stadium. Ahead, the HUGE American Flag was hanging over the start. Again...I loved it! It reminded me of how those who have given the ultimate sacrifice are honored during their funeral when fire trucks do that....it kinda looked like that. (sorry, I didn't snap a photo)
At 7:02am, the race began! The easiest way to describe the course if you were looking at an overhead map of Canton, OH, is that the first half of the race is east of I-77 and the 2nd half is west of I-77. The Hall of Fame is super close (on the west side) to the interstate. The first half is also filled with more city streets and the 2nd half is more residential. As for elevation change, the marathon boasts a super modest 364 feet climb, net, over the 26.2 miles. My observation? Hardly any hills to speak of in the first half. Honestly, from where I train around home every day, there were no REAL hills ever. But, in terms of a fast course, there were rises and falls here and there but certainly more in the 2nd half...no doubt about that.

These days, I'm more of an ultra runner with a rare "official" marathon. I'm known to just run marathons or greater "for fun" but don't toe the line with a bib on too often. There was a day prior to trail running and ultra running where I did several per year. So in preparation for this event...well, I didn't really have any unless you call a 6-day taper prep. No speed work, no schedule, just a 100K and 50K over the past 6 or 7 weeks. But, I set a very wide target for today. I didn't want to just go on a joy run since I rarely run a marathon, I wanted to give it an earnest attempt and see what I had. So, I  decided a finish between 3:30 and 3:45 would keep me honest. A 3:40 marathon is an 8:23 average pace...enough info in my head to tell me where I stood when I took splits with my Garmin. Early on in the race, I started to click off miles around 8:05 to 8:10. I "thought" I was trying to slow a bit but I didn't. They just kept on going and never slowing. The course was pleasant, traffic control was perfect, and water stops were very well staffed with plenty of smiling volunteers. Several miles in, I told a fellow Navy sailor who I began running with "Either I'm going to eventually blow up because of this pace OR I'm going to have the best race in a VERY long time." Because the miles kept clicking off and I felt good, I decided to go with it. Smart? Well, that's debatable depending on what marathoner you talk to. I was able to keep my form good, breathing in check, and it just felt "comfy." Who knows? Maybe I could carry it all the way.

At mile 12.4, just outside the Hall, the half marathoners headed on towards the finish and the marathoners hang a 90 degree left to head west into the neighborhoods. It went from lots of chatter and runners everywhere to very, very few runners around. The registered runners for the half marathon event far eclipsed that of the marathon. 593 runners ended up finishing the marathon amongst the average 3000 runners on the course. I will also mention that at the 10K, 20K, and 30K, they had timing mats to capture pace. My pace was dead on the same for ALL three of those. 8:10 solid all the way through. While I was bouncing around the upper 8min spectrum, it all averaged out exactly the same. As the loneliness set in during the 2nd half, I just focused on doing what I had been doing and NOT stopping for anything. I didn't want to lose the mojo I had going. Finally, around mile 19, I did jump in a port-a-pottie (which were plentiful all day long) to prevent a bladder explosion. Even with that stop, I clocked an 8:45 mile at the next marker. (winning!!!)

The next part totally made the hairs stand up on my neck. I had heard about the Flags of Freedom in Mile 21 but they were earlier than publicized. At mile 19.2, they began. 3' x 5' flags on silver poles along the left side of the road...just a few feet into the grass. One at a time, several feet apart, they waved in the breeze. I stopped watching the road and just looked at every flag. Every one. All the way to Mile 19.8 they stood. Just prior to the end, we weaved through the Perry High School parking lot (where the flags continued) and a mock "wall" was set up to simulate smashing through the 20 mile wall marathoners often hit around now. Crossing mile 20, it was 10K to go.

As I turned a corner, the marker for 35K stood...or mile 21.7. I walked. Wall found. I was holding strong but just ran out of gas. I didn't walk long..maybe a minute, but I did and the pace greatly slowed. Now, for the final 4.5 miles, it was going to be a slugfest. It wasn't going to be easy, pretty, or contain much joy but it was going to happen. I knew with my great pace thus far, I still could meet my goal and "maybe" go under 3:40. My legs felt like they were filled with cement but I just kept on going and took advantage of any downhill I was offered to open up. The course kept rolling. As I passed on by mile 24 and 25, my math told me there was no messing around if I wanted a sub 3:40. I had no idea where in 28 marathons that would land me but I wanted it...just because. Within the last mile, I received a gift...a long winding downhill. I opened it up and just pushed it in with all I had. As I made the last turn towards Fawcett Stadium and entered, I passed through a timing pad which notified the finish line announcer of incoming runners. I passed on by the end zone then turned upfield and heard my name and hometown. I kept on running with all I had then held my arms high as I crossed the finish line at the 50 yard line. You see...I've learned my lesson. Tendency is to stop my Garmin which makes me look down at the line. BUT, there are photographers on ladders to capture the finish and heck, the chip on my bib will capture my time for me so why not go for the million-dollar finish line photo?! Right?! So I did and finished in 3 hours, 39 minutes, 47 seconds....good enough for my 5th fastest ever. I got my sweet finisher medal, a lush finisher's fleece blanket, a bottle of water, a small Subway turkey sub, and a few bananas. DONE! Here are some photos and my final comments follow (official race photos not yet published):


The medal really is awesome. When you hold it up to the light, the light shines through the green "glass" like a sun catcher. The texture on the football feels like a football!
Final stats with overall place, male place, age group, and master. (gulp! MASTER?! oh geez...)
Overall, I can't say enough good about this race. They just nailed it...or perhaps saying they threw a game-winning touchdown would be more appropriate. I've seen so many races and can't help but be critical...so with that critical eye, this race was awesome and I highly recommend it. I'll also say how impressed I was with the local law enforcement. There were MANY municipalities involved to keep the course closed on a busy Sunday morning in Canton. I paid close attention by reading the logos on the police cars as I ran and that's what clued me in to the huge logistical and cooperative success this was. Sure, there were disgruntled citizens who didn't like the road closures but all-in-all, the communities were great and many set up their lawn chairs in their front yards to cheer us on...and even a few served orange slices which I graciously accepted...gotta get that potassium to prevent post-race cramping! So "Job Well Done, Canton and surrounding communities!!!! Thank you so much for providing a safe and enjoyable event and returning my thanks over and over again with a "You're welcome." Many thanks, too, to Jim Chaney and his team. You flipped the notion of avoiding first-time events on its head and proved it wrong...at least in your case. First class event all the way! THANK YOU!

Monday, April 21, 2014

M-Cubed for 4.21.2014

M-Cubed (Monday Morning Musings) for April Twenty-First, Two Thousand Fourteen...a random smattering of thoughts that end up here on Monday morning.

- Patriots' Day 2014: As I type this, the Boston Marathon is about to set off. First run in 1897, it is an American and worldwide event with runners from all over. This year is like none other, though. Last year, bombs were detonated at the finish line and people lost their lives, limbs, and many were severely injured. Today, the finish line is taken back by the runners, the city of Boston, by runners from afar, and America. Posted just moments ago by the Boston Marathon are the official numbers for this year's race: "The official count for the 188th running of the Boston Marathon is 35,755 total runners (Men - 19,648; Women 16,107)" As a runner and marathoner, my heart is on those streets of Boston even though I've never run them. Those terrorists tried to knock us down and they only made us stronger. #bostonstrong

- My recovery story continues to play itself out in most interesting ways. Last Wednesday morning before I ran my birthday run, my quads were still tender to the touch from the previous Saturday's 50K in Mohican State Park. I still headed out and ran a strong 28 miles on asphalt. I wake up Thursday and BAM! I feel better. Huh? That makes no sense. I took the day off because I knew I had to "properly" recover. On Friday, I hit the trails for 10 fast and EASY miles in Cuyahoga Valley National Park. I kept thinking to myself how my feeling from head to toe made no sense! "I shouldn't feel this fresh...but I do." That was a great run and a perfect fit into a work day that started and stopped over and over again. I wore my new Hammer Nutrition tech tee for the first time, too.

- How was your Easter Sunday? Each Easter seems to play itself out a little different for us. This year, we enjoyed a traditional Easter dinner on Saturday night with great friends of ours followed by a laughter-filled euchre smack down until the ladies cried "Mercy!" On Sunday, we celebrated Resurrection Sunday by first enjoying a homemade biscuits and gravy breakfast and homemade quiche followed by a great service at church. Our afternoon took us west into the Hinckley Reservation where we climbed boulders and rocks at Whipps' Ledges and a stop to lay down on a dock over Hinckley Lake where we just closed our eyes and soaked in the sun. What a beautiful day we got! Spring picked a most excellent day to say "I'm here to stay!"

Our view from the dock
- I had the chance to photograph a local marathon on Saturday while walking my dog along the mighty Cuyahoga River in Kent, OH...the On My Own Two Feet Marathon. If you know anyone who ran it or want to check out the album, here's the link. Afterwards, Bristol and I strolled on down to the rocks along the river for some early afternoon sun.

- Facebook post of mine from last Thursday: "Circle of Life Moment: A half hour ago, I was sitting at McDonald's, about 10 feet away from the spot that I was approached by a Navy recruiter 24 years ago. Had I not been approached, I would've never joined the Navy. The Circle of Life is completed as I was sitting in uniform with a Naval Officer-wannabe, talking about aviation, and pointing to the table I was wiping 24 years ago and where I am today. We never know where life is going to take us, do we?"


All marathoners get this tech tee...sweet and original!
- So it's taper week. In just about any marathon training plan, you have a taper. Since I am far from a traditionalist these days as far as training plans go, I don't have one. However, I hereby solemnly swear to behave this week. My one marathon of 2014 is this Sunday at the Inaugural Pro Football Hall of Fame Marathon in Canton, Ohio. Finish Line? 50 yard line of Fawcett Stadium. If the forecast holds, it's perfect. Mid 40s for the start and a high in the 50s. I haven't run the course but I'm expecting a relatively flat, fast course. I haven't trained to be fast but I'd love a finishing time between 3:30 and 3:45. I hope to head out around 8:25 a mile and hold it. If I have a little extra in the tank around 20 miles, I'm going to drop the hammer and see what I can do. I have no intention of going for a gingerly stroll in Canton this Sunday but I also don't care to blow my body up foolishly, either. "Run Happy and Strong!" or don't run at all! Want to run the marathon or half marathon? There are still openings here. Tracking available, too, to sign up for. (I still can't wait for mile 21...1000 full-size American flags lining the course!)

- OK, I don't share many YouTube videos here but my family and I have watched this EIGHT times. If you've seen Frozen, you just have to watch it. Naval Academy baseball player, Matt Kilby, recorded this of him and his friend lip syncing to a popular song from Frozen...and they NAILED it! It's gone viral and over 600,000 people have watched it. Enjoy!



- I'll leave you with this quote from Mark Remy, author of The Runner's Rule Book: Everything a Runner Needs to Know—and Then Some

"Run the mile that you're in. Especially for longer races (but even for short ones, like 5-Ks), it can be tempting to dwell on the total distance or on how far you are from the finish line. Try not to. Instead, focus on the mile you're running at that particular moment.

Be mindful of the full distance, of course; mentally and physically, you should be aware of how far you've got to go. Primarily, though, keep your head in the here and now.

That's a nice metaphor for life, too, by the way. In case you were looking for one."

Have a GREAT week, everyone!

Thursday, April 17, 2014

41 Years and Tradition

There aren't many things in my life that remain the same as they were 5 or 10 years ago. In many cases, I struggle to even remember events from many years ago as my memory isn't the best. Today, I hold on to few traditions and choose, rather, to live intentionally and create new memories with those closest to me and make today and tomorrow the best it can be. I often fail but still try to keep moving forward.

For my 41st birthday this year, I held on to one tradition, that being running from my home and running through multiple towns and seeing a few friends/family along the way, and later returning home in mid-afternoon. The day started sans alarm and I saw my whole family off and going on their days. I have some flexibility in my job so I got work done early and then took my business phone with me on the run so I could answer calls and even make a scheduled conference call along my journey (which I did!). Within my first 2 miles along my traditional daily route, I snapped this photo, not because of the snow, but because of its beauty. While snow should be LONG gone by now (and it was by afternoon), this was gorgeous. For us in NE Ohio, our winter is now ranked 5th longest from the first snow to the last snow..in history. Temps at the beginning of the run were in the upper 20s but would rise to the low 40s.
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For fuel for the run, I didn't take much. It was like scrounging for leftovers to make a lunch. I took a few Hammer Gels, a single Perpetuem Solid, and a tube of Hammer's FIZZ. The FIZZ tablets are how you can create a bottle of Heed electrolyte drink out of a dry tablet. So much easier than carrying a bag of Heed powder on an unsupported run. As for planning for the distance, in year's past, I had run my age a few times in miles. Last year, I pooped out early...way early. This year, I had run a 50K only 4 days prior and my quads were NOT happy when I awoke in the morning of my birthday. My wife actually gave one a squeeze and I nearly yelped! I seem to need a solid week to fully recover from my ultras. With the 50K's fast and banging downhills, my quads certainly took the majority of the beating. Still....it was my birthday and I had miles to run. I did some math before I ran and discovered that 41 KILOMETERS equaled 25.4762 miles. "OK...I can run that. Forget 41 miles. That's not happening. But a marathon? Sure. I can do that no matter how tender my quads are. Right? Right." (end self talk)

My route took me through a lot of country and into the nearby city of Kent. Around mile 11, I came upon this elderly Korean lady standing in the middle of the road, standing beside her old, gold Mercedes with the door open. She stopped me and told me how her feet kept cramping up and she didn't feel safe to drive any longer. Long story short, I helped get her car off the road and into a nearby driveway and spoke to her husband who was en route to Cleveland. I got him turned around and gave him directions to find his wife who was in the middle of nowhere. He hung up but not before saying "thanks for being a good samaritan!" ... no accidents, right? I got running again but with a bigger smile knowing that God used me just a little bit just then.

Not too much further along my route, I came upon downtown Kent and the selfies began. First up was a stop at the Haymaker Farmer's Market mural under Haymaker Parkway before I headed down along the mighty Cuyahoga River on the Portage County Bike & Hike Trail. My target was a locally-owned, Christian bookstore so I could surprise the owner, Ann, for a 2nd year in a row on my birthday run.


I found this home as I came out of the trail near the river. Had to snap a pic.
Arriving at the bookstore around mile 16 or so, I said "Hi!" to Ann and she graciously filled my water bottle up and a new FIZZ tablets went in to give me a fresh bottle of electrolytes. The next thing I knew, Ann was climbing up to her upper cabinets telling me she had something for me. I was thinking "Ann, I can't carry any books today...I'm running!" but soon she came down with a most wonderful treat. Grinning from ear to ear, I thanked her, snapped a selfie with her and hit the road. Within a tenth of a mile, it was gone in two bites flat. "Thanks, Ann!!!"

Moving back east now towards the center of Kent, I made my way through the library (bathroom break!) and then down along the boardwalk high up over the Cuyahoga River. I always pass through here on my birthday run and take a photo of me running on the walk. There was one distinct first this year: snow on the boardwalk. Where the sun hadn't touched yet, snow remained. Last year, I cut my run short around 20 miles near this point due to the heat. Heat? Not so much on this run but still gorgeous sunny skies.

As I left the boardwalk area, I snapped this photo looking across the river and Old Glory. I think this river section and the bridge shown are probably one of the most photographed areas in Kent. Senior photos, wedding photos, etc. can be seen getting taken all year long down here, especially from Spring to the arrival of the fall foliage. In prior birthday runs, I laid down on those rocks for a few minutes sunning myself. Not this year! I'll get back here soon and make up for it. Passing over this bridge, I headed onto Kent State University's new Esplanade and onto campus where students were milling about and moving between classes. Before that, I had to endure the awesome smells of restaurants in Kent during the lunch hour. So good and tempting to stop and eat! After moving on past through the campus, I picked up the trail again and headed towards the KSU football stadium where I'd turn towards home.

In years past, I mapped out every mile and turn before I left. This year, I just wanted to run and decide every turn as I reached it. I have a pretty good guesstimate of distances and had my Garmin to track my overall mileage which was plenty sufficient. At this point of the run, I knew I'd certainly hit my 41 kilometers with a little extra.

I headed back into the country hills towards home and before finishing my run at home, I stopped by my parents' home where my dad was working. We talked for a few minutes before explaining my tradition of birthday selfies so with his permission, I snapped one, and I kept on moving towards home. Upon arriving at home, I reached an even 28 miles or 45.0616 kilometers. My quads? Trashed. This morning? Not too bad but they are absolutely getting rest today. I do have a "real" marathon in 11 days, ya know!

A Recoverite shake, a few snacks, a hot shower (I was freezing due to being so dehydrated) that lasted a LONG time, and then some rest before heading to dinner a few hours later for my birthday dinner. Not a bad birthday at all. A pretty good one. Like I told my wife a few days back: While I am not meant to be alone in life, I believe I am while on the run. I can't adequately explain that but it's needed and I am thankful I have it. Polar opposites, for sure. I've had lots of those miles over the past 5 days and hours of thoughts to process much of life..it's past, present and future. For my 41st, it's just a day to me but a day I like to hold on to just a tradition or two that are mine and I can cling to. I got that...and for that I'm thankful.

Have a great day, friends.

Monday, April 14, 2014

M-Cubed for 4.14.2014

M-Cubed (Monday Morning Musings) for April Fourteenth, Two Thousand Fourteen...a random smattering of thoughts that end up here on Monday morning.

- There is only ONE way I begin my day...well, two. Before I even put my two feet on the ground, I gotta pray. No way I can do this alone! But second...always, is brewing my espresso. For years now, I've been brewing Lavazza espresso in a stainless steel stovetop espresso pot. It's not much, but in terms of caffeine, it's about 4 cups worth! I call it putting the jumper cables on. About a year ago, my wife's parents got me 5 quarts of real, pure maple syrup from my wife's cousin who gets it out of the trees on his property one town over. I shook my head at first..."what the HECK am I going to do with all of this maple syrup?!? I don't even use it!" Around that time, I read somewhere that honey and maple syrup are the most healthy sweeteners out there. I figured "what the heck!" and put enough to cover the bottom of my espresso mug and stopped using Splenda. Oh.my.word!! I loved it! It is very sweet and quite delicious. There's been no looking back and it has sweetened every mug since, except when I'm traveling. Once opened, it must be refrigerated, so it doesn't travel well. So for Christmas, I got 5 or 6 more and yesterday, they gave me my early birthday gift of ANOTHER 5 quarts. So cheers to you...my cup of pure maple syrup-sweetened Italian espresso to yours!

- I took a rest day yesterday after Saturday's 50K, mostly because I bent my right ankle 90 degrees just past mile 9. On Saturday night (after running 22 more miles on it after the twist), it THEN started to hurt, just to walk on it and was tender to the touch on the outside of my foot..not ankle. My wife checked it out, said it was a bit swollen, but wasn't discolored. I popped some ibuprofen, went to bed, and hoped for the best. After a night where I woke up all night long in a puddle of sweat, it felt MUCH better. Still, though, I thought a rest day was the smart move and took it. I'm going to go out for a gingerly 6 this morning and test it out. Should be good.

- Concrete legs? Yes. Felt like someone poured them into molds called my legs overnight. Mind over body, though. I know that's just a scare tactic to keep me in bed. Just gotta get the blood flowing.

- I volunteered at Share 2014 last Friday morning. My shift started at 5:45am in Brecksville, OH. Share is the annual 4-day fundraising effort by WCRF, 103.3FM, Moody Radio Cleveland. They don't advertise and raise all of their funds on these 4 days. This was my 2nd year in the "Phone Zone" and I loved it! I answer the phone for callers who are calling in to give. The morning was a huge blessing and I even got to meet Michard Card, a singer/songwriter who is well known the world over. As he was passing by in between solo performances in the studio, I grabbed him for a selfie. You would've, too! Anyway, Share 2014 ended at 8pm Friday night and they stand at 96% of their $1.68 million goal. Only $61K shy of it...I hope some more giving trickles in today to get them there.

- The oath. It's what a newly-selected officer candidate takes in all of our military services. On Friday afternoon, I commissioned a newly selected medical student who, in a few years, will be a Navy physician. He is now an Ensign in the United States Navy and upon graduation from medical school, will serve his country...debt free. His whole family was there for the oath and it was my privilege to be part of his special day. Those kind of events are the "cherry on top" of my job that I've been blessed with.

- Week #2 of 9 went very well on Thursday night for Dave Ramsey's Financial Peace University that we're hosting. ALL of the couples showed back up! SCORE! They even did the budget homework which is a tough thing to face at the beginning. This week, we'll get into the nitty-gritty budgeting process. Still thrilled that I was able to book my little township Town Hall for 9 weeks straight at the cost of ZERO. Great location!

- It's Holy Week which leads to Easter this Sunday. Nothing much for many but huge to me. I actually rank Easter (if that's even necessary) above Christmas. Without Easter, what's the point of what I believe? That sacrifice...His resurrection...for ME...forever grateful and humbled for it and by it. If not for that empty cross, I would have given up long ago, friends! TRUTH! Have a great Holy Week, Maundy Thursday, Good Friday, and Easter...if those days mean a lot to you. If not, have a great week, regardless!

- Sending back the Brooks Cascadia 9's was definitely the right choice last week and wearing my battered and worn Pure Grits was also the correct choice. Little to no cushioning or traction, I didn't even feel them on Saturday. Not a sore spot, warm area, blister...nada. They did fill, though, with all kinds of garbage, grit, pebbles, sand, leaves, and mud. You should've seen the deep sink yesterday morning when I cleaned them out. I've run a lot of muddy races but my shoes have never been so full of crud like that! Still...not a single issue! Now...I just need those Pure Grit 3's to be released...JUNE!

- OK, can I share just one more selfie with you today? I don't know about you, but we have an office dog. Oh yes...we may recruit Naval Officers but our 30-year plus civilian processor has an "elderly" dog that keeps us all company...and our candidates and visitors. Heck, she even gets into a lot of family photos when candidates take their oaths! Her name is Abigail, or "Abby" for short. She gets my second "Good Morning!" when I get to the office each day. She is normally found snoring with her tongue hanging half-out of her mouth. Last Wednesday, I took this opportunity to grab a sleeping selfie with her. Cute, eh?! She is a Cavalier King Charles.

- As I leave you today to the week, I give you this quote. Enjoy it and own it!


"One by one, I'll face the tasks before me and complete them as best I can. Focusing on each stride forward, but at the same time taking a long-range view, scanning the scenery as far ahead as I can. I am, after all, a long distance runner.

My time, the rank I attain, my outward appearance - all of these are secondary. For a runner like me, what's really important is reaching the goal I set myself, under my own power. I give it everything I have, endure what needs enduring, and am able, in my own way, to be satisfied. From out of the failures and joys I always try to come away having grasped a concrete lesson. (It's got to be concrete, no matter how small it is.) And I hope that, over time, as one race follows another, in the end I'll reach a place I'm content with. Or maybe just catch a glimpse of it."

-Haruki Murakami, What I Talk About When I Talk About Running

Have a GREAT week, everyone, and Run Happy and Hammer On!

Sunday, April 13, 2014

Race Report: Forget the PR 50K

There is a story behind most names. "PR" stands for "personal record," a term common in the running community for running our fastest time ever at a particular distance or specific to a race we've done in the past. Forget the PR is a great name for this 50K as it's grueling, has countless climbs, lots of mud, and simply put, is relentless right into the last mile. While I was 17min slower than last year's finish at this race, it was a great experience.

Race morning, for me, began in the 3am hour as I brewed my traditional espresso, made my pre-race ritual PB&J, took my meaningless shower (as I knew the mud awaited), and loaded the car for the 1 1/2 hour drive to Mohican State Park in Loudonville, OH. It was a crisp 37F at the start with clear skies. By the end, it would double to 74F at the finish. I checked in then head back to my warm car until it was time for Rob, the race director, to give his pre-race instructions. At 7:30am, we were off and onto the trails. After a short 2-ish miles, the biggest climb of the day arrives, dubbed Big A$$ Hill and rightfully so...because it is! I'm thankful we get this monster first and not 20+ miles later. It's a "knuckle-dragging" kind of hill because of its incline and when you get to the top, you find out that it dips for a moment then keeps on going up which you can't see from the base. I powered past many on this hill as hill climbing is my forte (unless I'm in the WV mountains, from what I've found!) and cruised after getting to the top. (Photo below courtesy of Mark Carroll)


The race was a combination of just about everything. We've had a good bit of rain so the Mohican River was high and flowing fast. For the water crossings, most were up to my knees or just below. For the short runners out there, quite a bit higher for them. Here's a photo, courtesy of fellow runner, Tim Simenc who took a lot of photos during his race...gives a good idea of the typical water crossing during the 50K...we had 4 of them. You may think that is horrible or how our shoes would be soaked, etc. Honestly, it was cold and so refreshing. With all the mud, too, it was great to wash it all off...for a few minutes, at least. For the feet, as long as you lube them up and wear the right kind of socks, it's all good. Many other parts of the course were shoe-sucking mud and often times, it was a foot deep. For anyone who didn't tie their shoes tight, they were sure to lose a shoe or two. Other sections were fast downhills, covered in wet leaves, with moving rocks beneath. Very tricky and at mile 9.25, the trickiness got me. I've been fortunate in my ultra running to have a great many close calls when I turn my ankle, falls without injury, etc. I was going down one of those slippery, leaf-covered hills with softball-sized rocks moving and sliding beneath. My right ankle caught one, turned in 90 degrees and I heard a "pop!" The first thought was "oh no...now what...this could be bad on so many levels" but I kept on moving, but limping. It didn't stop me but I did slow so this distraction wouldn't cause me to take a hard fall or something. After gingerly finishing the descent, I put my weight back on to that foot and it felt sore...but fine for running. Over the next few miles, it basically disappeared and I didn't think about it again.

Aid stations are pretty evenly spaced. The longest stretch is the first at 7 miles and then they get closer. Typical ultra fare but I was trying a new strategy at this race. Typically, I partake of Pringles, PB&J, and graze the other salty snacks. On this day, it was all Hammer Nutrition and on a schedule. Just before the top of each hour, I had one Hammer Gel. At the top of the hour, I took one of their new Endurolyte Extreme tablets (3 in 1), and then a Perpetuem Solid about 10min later. For liquid electrolytes, I drank Heed all day. It went very well! The tablets and solids are super light so they traveled well in my short pockets and the gels fit in my handheld's zippered pocket. The only other food I ate were some watermelon slices, a few pieces of bananas, and some oranges. When I saw the oranges, I grabbed a handful simply to get the potassium in me to help ward off the charlie horses after the race. That worked, too! Not a single one. I will continue to use this strategy of fueling, most notably at June's Highlands Sky 40 Mile Trail Run in Davis, WV.

The last 10 miles of the Forget the PR 50K are pretty incredible. As the course approaches the Covered Bridge Aid Station around mile 20 or 21, the course crosses/zig-zags the creek over walking bridges then pops out on the road at the bridge. From here, runners head out on a 4mi loop that follows rocky but dry trail first then navigates through a creek, moss-covered rocks, and lots of mud. At the end of that awaits the root wall. The root wall goes straight up and you climb it. I grabbed a photo off of thomasbussiere.blogspot.com since I left my phone in the trunk. At the top, you continue on along trail and eventually pop out on a mile or so long road section. By this time, it was 70F and full sun. The course goes along the spillway and was beautiful. Most of this road section is straight uphill so most are walking here. Eventually, we enter the trail again for some fast downhills as we head back to the Covered Bridge. When I first arrived at the Covered Bridge and saw my fellow NEO Trail friend, Kimba, I gave her a hug while congratulating her on her recent Zion 100 mile finish, I was pretty beat and struggling. Somewhere in that 4 mile loop I came alive and felt new as ever. It was also nice to see so many runners I knew at this time, due to the loop nature of this section.

Photo courtesy of Tim Simenc
I did have my highlight of the race during this loop, though. Over halfway through the loop we came upon Lyons Falls...a waterfall that, to my best estimation is about 3 stories high. We went down into the cavernous-like base via stairs then picked up the trail at the base. The water was raging and beautiful. Last year, I washed my hands off. This time, though, it was warm out and the thought of a quick "shower" beneath the falls was tempting. I threw down my handheld and walked on in. The water was hitting hard so I didn't look up, it was very cold, but oh so refreshing. I got drenched to the core but had a smile unmatched during the race. It was beyond awesome and so recharging...just what I needed. After spending about 30 seconds in the "shower," I wiped the water from my eyes, picked up my handheld, and got running.

I definitely chit-chat a lot more than normal at Forget the PR during the race. I hadn't seen so many of these folks in quite awhile. Looking back, I have no regrets at all. Did it cost me a few minutes here and there? Sure it did but it's not only about my personal finishing time (which no one else cares about but ME!) but about the journey and enjoying it. It was great to catch up while doing something we all love.

I knew it wasn't going to be a course PR for me. I won't dare complain about the beautiful, sunny warmth but when it comes to ultra marathons, a slower time will always pair with warmer temperatures...as that's my Achille's Heal. Last year, I finished in 6:03 with temperatures 20-30 degrees colder and rain and this year, the mercury reached 74F at the finish under sunny skies. I even got some sun on my very white winter skin. At the finish, the clock read 6hrs, 20min, 14sec., good enough for 65th of 180 finishers. My 28th ultra marathon and for the first time, I have more ultra finishes than marathons (27). I was handed my finishers belt buckle and felt good about the journey. Last year's buckle was shiny but this year's is like pewter...AWESOME! This race actually has showers so after taking in a bottle of Hammer's Recoverite and snapping this selfie, I showered, hung out at the finish awhile longer, then head on home. Satisfied. Thankful. Ready for the next.

Ahhh...Forget the PR. You have stretches of sky-high evergreens while running on pine needles, sections of mud and water that totally encompass the trail, slippery rocks, leaf-covered trails, relentless climbs that never seem to end, but I love you. Rob and crew, my thanks to you for an incredible race experience yet again and thank you for giving back to the communities and organizations around you. Thanks so much.


Friday, April 11, 2014

Brooks Cascadia 9 Disappointment

Remember that run a few days ago with Bristol? On Tuesday, I took her out for an easy 5 miler (that nearly killed her) so I could start to break in a new pair of Brooks Cascadia 9s. Back at my 100K last month, I killed my Cascadia 7s and rewarded myself with a new pair of 9s. Well, while they did fit snug, I made the decision on Wednesday to call Brooks then ship them back for a full refund. This redesign of the shoe is extremely disappointing to me. I have been wearing Cascadias for a long time and have worn several iterations of them. The 7's were top notch as were the 6's. This time, they widened the toe box...a LOT...and made the shoe a tad bit longer. I'm a size 12 in any pair of Brooks I wear...but not these. When I tightened the shoe up as it should be, the toe box area on my right foot got "wavy" which is wrong. This typically only happens in a pair of New Balance shoes that are known for their wide toe box. My suspicion is that the left didn't fold at all because I have my trusty bunion there which makes that foot wider. The shoe didn't slip...but that folding proves a poor fit. No matter how much I tried to justify keeping them, my fear was that during a muddy, soaking wet trail race, this shoe would really loosen up and create a potentially race ending situation. Poor fit leads to friction leads to chafing leads to blisters > leads to dropping out and/or lots of pain. So, by Wednesday afternoon, the shoes were boxed up and headed back to Brooks' headquarters in Washington state. The nice thing about Brooks when you purchase directly is their return policy...30 days, no questions asked return policy...and free shipping. You simply click on one button in your online order history which generates a USPS pre-paid shipping label. Print it, tape it on, and drop off at the post office. It's that easy. I debated getting a size 11 1/2 but I really don't think it'll stop the buckling. I'd have less room north of my toes but the width is the width and I don't think a 1/2 size is going to stop it. Like I said, I'm extremely disappointed in this redesign. This is my go-to shoe for the long haul ultra marathon. I do have a few pair of first generation Pure Grit trail shoes so I'll be wearing those tomorrow. Had I not had those, I'm not sure what I'd be doing for tomorrow.

Leaning forward, I guess it's time to venture away from Brooks for the first time in years for a new trail shoe. Ugh. If you're a runner, you know how much this stinks. Once you find a shoe that's perfect, the worst thing that can happen is often a total overhaul of the shoe...and they screw it up. I do have a small glimmer of hope for the new Pure Grit, version 3 that is being released in June. The original version that I have is a great shoe but has next to no traction. In extreme mud or ice, it would be a bad, bad choice. The new version is a total overhaul of the shoe which keeps the shoe minimal but adds distinctive lugs to the bottom...so I'm encouraged! I will table my re-purchase until then and simply lean on my first generation Pure Grits until then...but keep my eye open for a traditional trail shoe replacement. Got a suggestion? I'd love to hear it! I'm a neutral, size 12, average width runner.

Here is a really good review of the upcoming Pure Grit 3 and what we can expect. Pretty sharp looking, too! I love the new lugs and their multi-directions. Read the report...you'll notice other new great features, too, like a rock plate and bringing those lugs up the front and off to the sides. PLEASE, Brooks....make it fit true to size!!!! Don't ruin it!


Here's to drinking lots of water today and smart eating...and a good night's rest tonight. Tomorrow...my 28th ultra marathon on the trails of Mohican State Park. Should be sunny and in the upper 60s to low 70s. Looking forward to it!

Run Happy and Hammer On, friends!

Tuesday, April 8, 2014

Taper to FTPR 50K

This is the week of good behavior. I'm very much a non-traditionalist. While most runners, especially newbies, follow a regimented schedule and strictly follow a "taper" to a race, I mostly taper before a race if I remember to...seriously. I run for the joy of it, to run strong, and give everything I have...and I recover extremely fast. So this Saturday is my 28th ultra marathon, the Forget the PR 50K. I figured that over the weekend, I'd better cut back the miles and take it easy this week. Last year's FTPR 50K went very well for me. It was chilly, muddy, and for me...fast. This Saturday's forecast is looking quite nice, considering the weather we've been given over the winter. 60s or low 70s and no rain in the forecast. Not the "best" for me but no way am I complaining after the cold and record power bills all winter long. I would like to do well and hold my own this Saturday.

"Squirrel?!"
Yesterday, I had to go to Columbus for a meeting so I simply routed my trip through Wooster so I could pick up my race packet at Vertical Runner-Wooster. Basic bib, a standard ceramic mug with the race logo on it, and some freebies. Before I hit the road, though, I squeezed in 7 beneath the stars. This morning, it was pouring, high winds, and in the 40s. Since I didn't "have" to run, I opted not to. However, this afternoon dealt mid-50s and sun so I harnessed up my dog and hit the road for an afternoon 5. To put it nicely, she is WAAAAYYYYYY out of shape! I nearly had to drag her the last 2 miles. She used to knock out 7 miles with no trouble. The silver lining is that she kept me slow which was the smart thing to do. I also wore my brand new pair of Brooks Cascadia 9 trail shoes...on the road. I nearly forgot to take them out for their virgin miles. How stupid would I have been to lace up a brand new update/model of a trail shoe on race morning having never run in it. I nearly did! I had heard that this shoe ran a little bigger and has a larger toe box and some runners had to knock it down a 1/2 size. I definitely agree that the toe box is bigger as my right toe box is a bit folded when tied tight but the length is where I want it. So, while it's not "perfect," it will do just fine. The Cascadias felt great...even on pavement. I kept running on the berm and when I could find a little bit of mud or soaking wet grass, I dove in, purposely trying to get my feet wet. I wanted the shoes to loosen up so I could tighten them to how I'll wear them on Saturday where I'll be in mud and going through stream crossings. Goal accomplished, laces adjusted, and shoes are dirty and ready. No more plans to run this week except for an easy 5 miler tomorrow morning and then two days of nothing but rest and eating smart while hydrating. Everything else is a go.

After FTPR, I plan to keep the mileage up. I'd sure like to get in 225 miles this month but that's tricky with two races. While the races are high mileage in themselves, usually the days surrounding those races are little to no miles. We shall see. Why 225? Well, the "OCD Runner" in me would like to end April with 800 total miles for 2014...or an average of 200 a month. No real reason....just because! Oh yea...my 41st birthday is next week so some craziness may be on tap for that, too. We shall see.

It wouldn't be a normal post or afternoon run with Bristol without at least one running selfie, right? Right. :) Have a great rest of your week!


Monday, April 7, 2014

M-Cubed for 4.7.2014

M-Cubed (Monday Morning Musings) for April Seventh, Two Thousand Fourteen...a random smattering of thoughts that end up here on Monday morning.

- First off, huge kudos and a "Job Well Done!" to "Kimba" who completed the Zion 100 Mile Run over the weekend through the southern Utah desert. She finished in 30hrs, 43min! I'm sure she'll write her race report soon at http://www.ultratrailgoddess.com but she has already posted several photos of the area from when she explored prior to the race. Her blog is also in my feed down on the lower right of my blog if you want to check back for her report. "Way to go, Kimba!"

- I have been debating for awhile about creating a Facebook extension of this blog and finally did over the weekend. Often, I have things to share but I don't blog them. This is the avenue for that. Feel free to "like" and "share" by going here: https://www.facebook.com/rtrsbm I continue to have Instagram and Twitter feeds. Handles for both are also "rtrsbm".

- I knocked out a gorgeous half marathon prior to church yesterday. I woke up at 4am and at 4:30am, I realized I wasn't going back to sleep. Up and at 'em! By 6:15am, I was on the road for 7 or so, then it was 10, and eventually turned into 13.1. I took Saturday off so I felt really great this morning and since the family was sleeping, I simply saw no reason to stop running. (That's my logic and I'm sticking to it!) I caught this sunrise along the run...beautiful, isn't it?

- Pet Peeve: If you fly Old Glory (and I sure do hope you do), take care of her. ONLY because I don't want to get in trouble for trespassing, I haven't taken 3 different flags down along my daily running route. This one house has EVERY white and red stripe totally gone and several stars now. At least 75% of the original flag is GONE...yet it flies. It's offensive and it shouldn't be flying. Please...PLEASE...don't be that person. Bring her down, dispose of her properly, and replace her. A lot of American blood has been spilled to keep her flying we are still a nation at war. Thank you.

- Parenthood fan? OK, we are. We don't subscribe to cable and only employ an HDTV antenna. But, we do pay $7.99 for Netflix and are working through Season 3...two episodes left. Season 5 is currently being shown on network TV. We LOVE this show. We find ourselves here and there asking ourselves in situations "What would the Bravermans do?" Come on...I know we're not the only ones! :) One thing I keep picking up on is "boundaries." They don't have any...or very little. Raising children, relations within he workplace, inter-family relationships...their priorities are all out of whack. My wife and I both agree, though...we're Adam and Kristina...if any.

- 5 days! 5 days until my 28th ultra marathon. This one will be the Forget the PR 50K within Mohican State Park...between Cleveland and Columbus, Ohio. Unlike any other race, they are offering packet pickup all week long at the Vertical Runner specialty running store in Wooster, OH and my job just so happens to be taking me close to there today so I'll be stopping in to pick up my bib number and race packet. This race was kick butt last year and I did very well...one of my best 50Ks...but it's not easy. It's a tough race and the rainfall this week will certainly have an impact on how things go on Saturday on the trails. My goal? Run strong, have fun, and finish. Here is last year's race report if you want to check it out.

- If you've been reading for awhile, you know my family follows the financial principles of Dave Ramsey. Back on Christmas 2009, we changed everything we did financially, built a budget, cut up our credit cards, and got out of debt. (I blogged about the 7 Baby Steps here) Well, we are now bringing the material we used to our local community via Dave Ramsey's Financial Peace University. It's a 9-week class that we are facilitating. Keeping in line with good money management, we're using our small Town Hall for free...a benefit that any citizen has but few know about or take advantage of. Back on January 1st, I booked 9 straight weeks just for this class. It's a volunteer effort my wife and I are thrilled to embark on. We hoped for 3-5 families to register. We have 9. :-) Week 1 down and 8 to go!

- Need motivated? Check out these 84 running-themed motivational posters by Runner's World. Save and/or share!

- I sure do love the FedEx man. He not only delivers my Brooks shoes and gear, but now he delivers my Hammer Nutrition orders. Friday, I finally got my refill of Hammer's Recoverite which is worth it's weight in gold...absolutely swear by it. I also got the new Endurolytes Extreme that just came out. It contains 3x the potassium and sodium as the current Endurolytes that I've been using for years...so it's like taking 3 of them. I also got one each of the three flavors of Perpetuem Solids. Since I had such great success with the solid at the Buzzard Day 100K three weeks ago, I decided I'd use them in my upcoming ultras this Spring and Summer and try all three flavors to see what I prefer. Since I've never seen a photo of the actual solid anywhere before online, I thought I'd snap a photo of the one remaining Caffe Latte solid from a few weeks ago. It crumbles easily once you put it in your mouth and then gets kinda mushy. You definitely need a bottle of Heed to wash it down after you chew it a bit. (Remember...you can save 15% off your first order simply by clicking on the banner on the right)

- When I run, I don't wear my Garmin unless I'm embarking on a whole new area/route. I don't focus on pace, etc. I know the distances...by every 1/2 mile. It's so freeing not to wear that thing. In the dark all year long, I don't wear a headlamp, either. I just let my pupils adjust to the dark and go. Nothing like it! (I do wear reflective gear so yes...I'm smart and safe.) Anyway, I'd like to leave you today with this quote that matches up with my daily run and how I start the majority of my days here on Planet Earth:

"Leave your watch on the kitchen table and go - freely, like a child." 
- Claire Kowalchik

Have a great week, friends, and Run Happy & Hammer On!

Saturday, April 5, 2014

Matching Toes

Toes. Some have a fetish for them but for most of us, they are a necessary component of our body. Some have ugly ones, some "beautiful" ones, some of varying lengths (often out of order!), and some are missing some. Some toes have nails that cut their loves ones under the sheets or while sitting on the couch and some have had them removed. Toes, though, if they could talk would tell quite the story, wouldn't they? Places they've gone, mud they've been covered in, punishment they've endured, stubs they have been pained with when they met the corner of furniture around home, and how they've been painted by a seemingly endless supply of nail polish. For me, I'll never forget sitting aboard a Navy ship sometime in the 90s with another ingrown toenail in my big toe. I've had two removed. The first was removed after the doctor numbing the area which meant this monstrous needle had to be inserted just north of my big toe to kill the nerves. If that makes you cringe, it should. It hurt like a mutha. First the needle, then my nerves crying out in pain...then nothing but tugging and pulling to pull my nail out from underneath my skin. The second time this happened (to the same toe), it was a much more direct approach. I'm sure you've squeezed your fingers to watch your fingertips turn white due to cutting off the blood flow. Well, just apply that concept to the big toe. The doctor applied a lot of pressure to cut blood flow and feeling to the affected area. He squeezed and jammed in his monstrous scissors to remove the nail again. Fast and done. Ugh! It almost makes me pass out just thinking about the pain! (I do have vasovagal syncope so I "may" be telling the truth!) Anyway...toes...love 'em, hate 'em, but we do need them.
So are you grossed out yet? Like my toes? Yes, I have matching 3rd toes. Both of those nails will say "bye bye" soon enough. They are both victims of the 100K trail race three weeks ago. They were sore at first but now I feel nothing. Soon, they'll turn white and I shall rip them from my body. Gross, yes...but necessary. The toe of mention, by the way, from the story above is my big toe on the left foot...right side of that toe. So in terms of ugly feet...I'd say mine qualify. They are not symmetrically trimmed, they are a bit fuzzy, but they are mine. They have traveled some miles with me and done me well...and I have all of them so I'm thankful.

My feet and these matching toes have gone some places. They entered the world nearly 41 years ago and were softer than ever back then. Today, they are as tough as leather beneath. They have walked on many shores of Caribbean islands; walked beside Afghan soldiers in Afghanistan; stood on the tarmac as 30 U.S. Navy SEALs were loaded on two C-17s to be returned home from Bagram Air Field in Afghanistan to Dover, DE; ran through the rain with my bride to catch the cruise ship departure; traversed sections of the Appalachian Trail; covered thousands of miles in road and trail shoes; walked down the aisle and kept me upright as I said my vow to my wife over 21 years ago; stood atop an aircraft carrier in the middle of the night letting me watch the fire and glow of fighter jets taking off; been there through thick and thin, good and bad, glory and humility. They are my matching toes.

Where next? Well, I often (like always) think about "what next?" It's good to have goals and where you want to go or quite honestly, you may end of nowhere but precisely where you are today. I think a lot of us have a Bucket List and it may even be written down or just "penciled in" in our brains. In no particular order, here are some of mine:
  • Skydive at least once unassisted
  • Through-hike from start to finish on the Appalachian Trail
  • Road trip over weeks through the United States with minimal contact to the outside world
  • Live in an area where I can wear shorts 12 months out of the year
  • Love my wife no less than I do today when I'm old and gray
  • Small home at the beach and a small home in the mountains but not too far apart
  • Walk my girls down the aisle and love them/accept them no matter where their lives take them
  • Own a ragtop Camaro...and pay cash for it
  • Still be running when I'm 80
  • Hear "Well done, my good and faithful servant" when I stand before my God one day.
My matching toes are mine. They have a history and a future...but they're mine. What do yours say about you and where will they take you? One thing is certain: they are yours...and no one can change that...only you.

Tuesday, April 1, 2014

Quarter Down

One quarter down, three quarters to go. It was great to see March disappear last night and welcome in April this morning. It has been a tough winter here in the midwest and we're more than ready for Spring to arrive. I just hope it hangs out for a little longer than normal since it arrived so late. With temperatures heading into the 60s today, it's encouraging, to say the least.

Airborne!!!
Yesterday, I was up at 3:30am and an hour later I hit the road for a hard 10-miler. Occasionally, I just like to see what I have inside. I ran my trusty 10-mile loop which is all country and a bunch of hills thrown in. For me, I crushed it...just under sub-8 minute miles for the whole thing and I felt great at the end. Later yesterday, I made the "mistake" at looking at my running log for March. I have what I like to call "Runners OCD" so when I saw 187.5 miles, I simply couldn't let that stand. While I don't have the hard fast goal of running 200 miles a month (that would blow my annual record out of the water by about 300 miles!), it's kind of a nice number that when I get close to it, I like to cross it. With that being said, I resolved to soak in the forecasted sunny skies and mid-50s and go out for a late afternoon run before dinnertime...on my around-home half marathon route. I felt like a million bucks BEFORE I laced up but quickly after stepping out into the sun, my body reminded me of that hard morning run. Still, though...it was sunny...it was warm...and heck, it's only 13.1 miles, right? I ran 62.4 miles a few weeks ago so 13.1 should be a piece of cake. Well, it wasn't. It wasn't long before I had to turn on the tunes and distract myself and to pass the time. I didn't walk it but I certainly didn't haul tail, either. It was a tough go but I did enjoy sweating again and wearing some spring/summer gear again. I just recently got involved with Team RWB Akron/Cleveland chapter so I wore the "Eagle" for the run that will most likely be my 'uniform' for most of the 2014 races remaining. In the end, I knocked out my afternoon half marathon and racked up an unplanned 23.1 miles yesterday and 200.6 for the month. WOOT! So with one quarter down, I'm at 575 miles for the year...really, only shy of a 200 mile/month average by 25 miles. Now if I run 225 miles in April...   :-)

Moving forward, lots of fun things coming up on the calendar. My wife and I will be hosting, for the first time, Dave Ramsey's Financial Peace University in our hometown, starting in two days from now. We have a full class and are really looking forward to facilitating this. It changed our lives and marriage back in late 2009 so we're really excited to share it with others and watch the change happen. Racing heats up, too, as my next 50K is a week from this Saturday on April 12th at the Forget the PR 50K in Mohican State Park followed by the Inaugural Pro Football Hall of Fame Marathon in Canton, OH two weeks later. That'll be my one and only marathon of the year and it should be a grand time. If you happen to be in the military and either active duty or a reservist, you can gain FREE entry, no strings attached. The bonus will be mile 21...1000 full size American Flags lining the course. It's also a Team RWB event so lots of Eagles will be on the course that day. So by month's end, my marathon total should hit 28 as well as my ultra marathon total hit 28. Unofficially, I will probably mix in my own little ultra when I cross the "41 years on this earth" day and run a whole bunch that day. I tend to run through multiple towns on my birthday each year so we'll see what this year holds.

I have now hit "writer's block" or in this case, "Blogger's Block" so I'll leave you with that...seemingly lots to say but it's all being held captive in my brain. Enjoy your Spring and make it a great 2nd quarter of 2014!