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This race at Iron hill park, located in Newark DE, started a week early for me at the pre ride, some friends of mine decided to go there a week early to pre ride the course to get an idea of lap times. We were doing pretty good too, until the mega dip. The mega dip is a 40-50 foot dip shaped in a “V” that branches off to the left and right on the uphill. There were three of us riding it that day, Laszlo, Mike and myself. Laz went first followed by Mike then I right behind. Laz decided to go left up the steep incline, but decided to stop uphill. Mike quickly veered left and missed him while I decided to collide with him a full speed endoing uphill. This collision was at the cost of a rear derailleur. We had so much fun on this mega dip that we HAD to do it again. This time Mike crashed and it cost him new set of handle bars. This wouldn’t be such bad news except my bike shop Genesis bicycles didn’t have the part and it had to be ordered. I told them of my up and coming race on Saturday, and they did everything they could to get my bike ready in time. They promised it would be ready on Friday, but they actually had it ready on Thursday. Thank you to all those at the shop. Race day morning was sunny and perfect weather for racing. There where 21 of us lining up at the start for the 12 mile race. The course was tight single track with plenty of log crossings, some climbs and some wicked rocky down hills. At the start everything was falling in line, I got right behind the racers I wanted to follow and I was feeling Strong. We raced into the trail and about a mile in, the racer ahead of me lost his chain. I thought good now I’m in sixth place, right where I wanted to be at this time. We rode hard for about another mile or so and POP, there goes my back tire. As I pull of the trail the racers start to pass me, fisrt my buddy Mike, then Rob, then Laszlo then Melissa. And as I’m swapping out tubes here comes the next class of racers, then the next, and so on. Ugh, this was so frustrating, all and all I lost about 8 minutes changing my tire. Side note, learn how to change tires faster. Anyway back on the bike and my priorities change from a top 5 finish to catching my buddy Mike before the finish line. I take off flying down the trail as fast as my legs could take me. The next 6 miles consisted of weaving my way through the other classes and trying to get caught up to my class. First I pass my friend Melissa who had the same misfortune as I. Finally I see riders in my class. I get passed Laszlo first on one of the climbs, then a mile or so later, I see Rob and eek by him, but still no Mike. I press on as hard as I can. I feel the lactic acid building in my legs and my heart rate is maxed out at 185. With about a mile to go I see Melissa again, she has another flat, what bad luck. But I hear her talking to someone. I think she was talking to Mike, so I ask her how far Mike was up the trail and she tells me a couple of minutes. There’s just not enough time to make that up, I thought, but as I turn the corner there he is. His chain just popped off, so I took advantage of that and squeezed by him. We rode the last mile out together finishing 11th and 12th consecutively. It was a great race and a lot of fun racing with my friends. I would like to thank my sponsors Evomo, Fluid, Sixsixone and Motortabs.
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Free Text or HTMLhttp://dirtymtbr.wordpress.com/ Posted in Mountain Biking on August 4, 2008 by dirtymtbr It was on a beautiful warm Sunday morning at Fair Hill Natural Resource Center. in Elkton MD. There was 29 riders lined up at the start to take on this 17 mile challenge. I knew it was imperative to get a good start to get in front of the pack. The horn Sounded and I was off with My buddy Mike right behind me. We sprinted towards the single track passing most people in our way. Then the next thing I hear is someone yell “middle” and before I knew it I was crashing toward the ground taking out two others along the way. As the dust settled I made a couple of adjustments on my bike and I hopped back on. Now I was in the back by myself all that hard work to get to the front was now for nothing. Except to find my friend Mike had some mechanical problems, so I now had some company. We gradually and methodically worked our way back to the middle of the pack passing people when we could . A few miles later my eye caught a rider who usually finishes in the top 5, so I decided to try and catch him and ride his wheel for as long as I could. About a mile later we hit the first water station, which happens to be my first water station experience. I made two crucial mistakes, one was to drink the water, and the second was pouring the water over my head. The first mistake caused me to almost drown as I inhaled it instead, and the second mistake caused the water to run down over my glasses impeding my vision. I’m now barreling down tight twisty single track half blind and coughing up my left lung, lesson learned. I’m feeling suprisingly strong and am keeping up with this rider now for about 4-5 miles. More suprisngly than that was that I passed him on a climb and I never looked back. As I packed on the miles I continued to catch and pass other riders, and I was feeling pretty good until I hit the hill. The climb consisted of several switch backs and seemed it would never end, and my legs were feeling every rock and root the tires rode over. I know I hit my max heart rate, cause when I reached the top I broke out in a cold sweat and it took everything I had to keep from vomiting, and my legs were like jelly. I felt like I was going to collapse right there on the trail, but I knew the end was near. About a half mile later I ran into a park ranger, and I asked him how much farther. He told me its just another 4 miles. Another 4 miles, I can’t ride another 4 miles I couldn’t even feel my legs anymore. I just continued to pedal, probably in the granny gear at this time, trying to recover both mentally and physically. Thank God right at that time a nice long down hill came, just enough to get me to the finish line and finish my longest race I’ve competed in. At the finish I ended up in 8th of 29 finishing in 1:32:46. I would like to at this time thank my friends Mike and Melissa for racing with me. I would also like to thank my sponsors Evomo, Fluid and SixSixOne for supporting me.
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