This past weekend was packed with runner energy. It started early on Saturday morning when
Cindy, the race director, picked me up.
It was fun watching a race setting be built from the bottom up. With a couple of other club members, I manned
the “Avenue Store”, the race logo gear that people could buy. I chatted with excited veterans, first
timers, and a whole slew of Team in Training runners as they perused the
merchandise. This race wasn’t a big deal
for me since I had planned to NOT race it, but simply participate. I watched the excitement from across the
table all day long. About mid-afternoon,
I stood on completely sore feet, impressed with the fact that I could carry on
conversation with strangers for so long without becoming absolutely drained,
physically and mentally.
One man, in his 60s, came up and told me he was running the
marathon, his fifth this year, casually adding that he was doing so on three
broken toes. My jaw dropped, not because
of his marathon number, but that he was insane enough to run on broken toes. “But what if they don’t heal properly and you can
never run again?” I asked. He shrugged
saying, “I’ve got a marathon a month until December, and then I’ll think about
that”. We chatted about the course and
race day for a while, he turned to me before leaving and asked, “Can I
interview you on camera?”
Crap.
So if you’re one day watching a show on Animal Planet/Discovery
Channel, and you see me on this guy’s show, try not to laugh at me too
much. The only good thing I said between
all the awkward twitching and weirdness is that I eat Lucky Charms for
breakfast on race morning because they give me magic powers (truth!).
That night, Matt and I did a complete re-do of his pre-race
plan from Boston. We watched
Unbreakable: Western States 100 again.
It was just as great as the first few times I’d seen it. You should check it out if you haven’t
already. I was just happy that I also
got a re-do at being his cheerleader. And yes, he did let me paint his nails again.
Sunday morning, Matt and I were up early to man the registration
table. He dashed off at about 7:30 to
jump in line with the marathoners. I
followed at about 8:00 to prepare for my race.
SRRC photo, Y. Kim credit.
Volunteers got a bunch of extra fun perks, so we were happy to help out,
regardless of them. The main draw for us
was the promise of a free race entry, but we enjoyed the free food, shirts, and
other goodies that came with it too. I
also enjoyed our early arrival, because we parked literally 500 ft. from the
start/finish line. How’s that for
convenient?
2 comments:
One of these days, I really need to try my hand at volunteering. So much work goes into a race - it has to be nice to give back some, too.
I love the avenue of the giants. My favorite half ever.
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