tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79452544900224093782024-03-05T21:35:48.394-06:00Amalgamattionthe musings of a clydesdale that likes to run with the thoroughbredsMatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.comBlogger151125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-13117928467171337942012-03-02T10:18:00.003-06:002012-03-02T11:03:04.737-06:00DJ Wheel Crusher's Race to Sun Picks<span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">I am on the road right now, but I got an electronic mail message from my hype man "Crash <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Masta</span> Z" this morning reminding me that Sunday begins one of the most mysteriously overrated races of the season, Paris-Nice. For those that don't have my french skills, Paris-Nice is not nice. From what I've heard, Nice isn't even that nice. </span></span><br /><br /><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Paris-Nice gives the mountain goats and stage racers something to do during the spring to distract them from their whiny fear of cobbles; and of course, to help them forget they are not "hard-men" that can win hilly classics like <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Fleche</span>-Gilbert and Liege-Philippe-Liege. The only other purpose the race serves is to give one-week stage races specialists a chance to shine. Last I checked, there was only one of these specialists in the world, Tony Martin. </span></span><br /><br /><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">To me, one week stage races exist to fill the schedule, and make promoters some coin. While Grand Tours tend to lose my interest due to my <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">ADHD</span>; and classics leave me wanting more; one week stage races are nonetheless pretty "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">meh</span>". Reason being, the results are based on the formula of "every stage is pretty much the same, either hills or flat, and THIS year, we threw in a (fill in the blank with mountain top finish or time trial) to mix things up!". You're confused? So am I. </span></span><br /><br /><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Take the Tour of Oman this year as an example. Without looking, who won? Andre <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Gri</span>-nope. Oh yeah, it was Peter <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Sa</span>-nope. Peter <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Velits</span>. Yeah, you didn't know that. I didn't either until I looked it up. All we remember is Andre <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Greipel</span>, Peter Sagan, and Marcel <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Kittel</span> having a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">badass</span> contest over whose balls were bigger. But apparently the organizers threw in a hilly stage somewhere and shook things up. </span></span><br /><br /><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Or remember when Cam Meyer won the Tour Down Under in 2011? Yeah, probably not. </span></span><br /><br /><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">You see people, my job is to pick races. I have no other choice. If I don't, my hype man will be calling me, and the 26 people that clicked on my post yesterday will be disappointed that I left out the Race to the Sun. So ask (implicitly) and you shall receive.</span></span><br /><br /><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">DJ Wheel Crusher's 5 Spoke Favorites:</span></span><br /><div><ul><li><span ><b>Tony Martin</b> - again, I hate putting <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">everyone's</span> favorite in my 5 spoke category. Makes me feel like there is no point in me typing this boring post. But let's be honest, Tony Martin is the man. He declared boldly last year that he was going to specialize in 1-week stage races. As you can imagine, I laughed at this. But you can't fault a man for wanting to get that paper (and share it with his teammates). Further adding to Tony Martin's chances, he has probably the only other guy in the world that could successfully be a 1-week stage race specialist (but refuses to acknowledge it, unless it involves beating up on 20 year <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">olds</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Conti</span> teams in the US) Casper <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Leipheimer</span>. My only concern with Tony winning is that he built up too much beef on those <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">hammies</span> in his successful bid last year to topple <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Fab's</span> Time Trial World Championship dynasty and he won't be able to hang on the climbs in France.</span></li><li><span ><b>Alejandro <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">Valverde</span></b> - I love a good upset story. What I love even more is "haters gonna hate" story. Don't get me wrong, giving <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Valverde</span> the benefit of the doubt, he still a huge <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">dirtbag</span>. But then again, in all likelihood, so is that good American cyclist. (Haven't met either of them). Common thread? They both are awesome at riding their bikes. If I wanted a popularity contest, there's a lot more American Idol on TV in the US than cycling. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Valverde</span> has shown that he doesn't need dope to win, or at least this time he found a better way to do it. Either way, I wouldn't be surprised to see navy blue and green on top of the podium in Nice. </span></li></ul><div><span >DJ Wheel Crusher's 4 Spoke Favorites:</span></div></div><div><ul><li><span ><b>Simon <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">Gerrans</span> </b>- <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">GreenEdge</span> basically took Australian cycling and made it super lame, but that's beside the point. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">Gerrans</span> showed earlier this year that he has good early season form, mostly due to Australia's mandatory backwards weather. He's also got a solid dose of old-man swag. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">GreenEdge</span> probably won't win anything major for the rest of the season that doesn't take place on a track, so this would be a good chance to slip in a W.</span></li><li><span ><b>Denis <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">Menchov</span> </b>- he's shown since randomly winning the Giro that he doesn't intend to take a major win for the rest of his career. Lately, the only thing he has won is the contest to see which rider can hop to the most dysfunctional team every year (I'm calling it, Cristina Watches when his Katusha contract is up). So it's about time he prove to us he still knows how to win. If he has done any training this winter, which is not a given, he could shine in this race. Especially in the final stage time trial that may or may not be a legitimate uphill time trial.</span></li></ul><div><span >DJ Wheel Crusher's 3 Spoke Favorites:</span></div></div><div><ul><li><span ><b><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">Tejay</span> Van <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">Garderen</span></b> - I think we're getting to the point where we can stop wondering if <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">Tejay</span> is going to be the next lance. I'm not a physiologist, but it seems logical that he would be better suited for one-week stage races rather than three-week <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28">slugfests</span>. He showed last year that he could ride with the big dogs, especially on his home continent. I'm ready for him to bust out in Europe on the big stage, and not just for one stage.</span></li><li><span ><b>Richie <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29">Porte</span> </b>- <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30">Porte</span> would be a 5 Spoke favorite for sure if it weren't for one very lanky, very pale reason. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31">Porte</span> has the unfortunate burden of being on Bradley Wiggins team. In two years, Wiggins went from being one of my top favorite cyclists to being my least favorite. After selling out to Sky, he has shown a startling proficiency in disappointing and holding down his teammates in the process. My guess is that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32">Porte</span> will be the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33">Froome</span> of Paris-Nice and Wiggins will get 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34">th</span>.</span></li></ul><div><span >DJ Wheel Crusher's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35">Darkhorse</span>:</span></div></div><div><ul><li><span ><b>Thomas <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36">Voeckler</span> </b>- <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37">Voeckler's</span> a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38">darkhorse</span>? Yeah...because if he isn't he'll disappoint. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39">Voeckler</span> has shown over his long career that the only thing in his life rivaling his love for suicidal <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40">breakways</span> is his hatred for expectations. This is why he won't ride for a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41">ProTour</span> team. So now that I have framed him as a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42">darkhorse</span>, I expect him to shine. If he can race in a somewhat logical fashion (highly unlikely), I think he might go somewhere in this race. It is not going to help that he will be missing the most <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43">badass</span> French cyclist since Jeannie <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44">Longo</span>, Pierre Rolland. </span></li></ul><div><span >That marks the end of my picks for this weekend. Feel free to leave comments if you agree/disagree/want me to stop writing this crap. </span></div></div>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-64653505514060522812012-03-01T09:51:00.008-06:002012-03-01T11:54:36.737-06:00DJ Wheel Crusher's Strade Bianche Picks<div>If you know me, you know I'm not a very good bike racer. I'm built to be a football player. Totally kidding, I'm not built for athletic activity. Thankfully, for my arteries, I enjoy sports (does this counteract my love for sweet and sour chicken? questionable)</div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span>I've spent a lot of this off season doing things off the bike (ok, I mostly spent time studying for the CFA, but that is neither here nor there.) I became the Treasurer of the <a href="http://www.illinoiscycling.org/">Illinois Cycling Association</a>, I did whatever I could to whore out the talents and intangible property of Rhythm Racing in an attempt to get new sponsors (with questionable success), and I spent countless hours reading about transfers, team training camps, new equipment sponsors, and even some boring stuff about doping. This is a long transition to my next point. I am really good at picking race winners. </div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span>Totally kidding. In the past couple of years, I have gauged my race picking success through my performance on <a href="http://rouleurderby.com/">Rouleur Derby</a>. If you haven't been on Rouleur Derby, quit being silly. It is fun, challenging, and supporting Luke is good karma (you probably still owe him for all the years he ran CBR, let's be honest). I knew when I picked Nick Nuyens to win Flanders last year, I had a gift. Well, maybe that was a shot in the dark that made me look good. But, I still take pride in picking Todd Wells to win the 2011 US CX Championships. In the same vein, I still take pride in betting the farm against Cadel in last year's Tour. That worked out well. </div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span>So I decided to start writing about cycling again. Just this time, not about myself. People like this blog. I don't know why, I think they're insane. But ask and you shall receive. This might be the only post I write this year. This might be the start of something awesome. In a year, I might be the next <a href="http://neilbrowne.com/">Neil Browne</a>. Ok, I hope I forget that I wrote that sentence by the time I get to the end of this and click "publish". </div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span></span><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: 100%;">After a four paragraph intro (I don't mean paragraph in the correct </span>grammatical<span style="font-size: 100%;"> sense, don't get me wrong), I think we are ready to get started. </span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;">DJ Wheel Crusher was born a about three years ago when I started riding a road bike. I weighed way too much to ride a road bike (in reality, I still do) and I was riding factory built, crap wheels. I became notorious for breaking them. There's nothing better than being 30 miles from home and breaking a spoke. Rhythm is sponsored by the best wheel builder on the planet, </span><a href="http://www.psimet.com/" style="font-size: 100%; ">Psimet</a><span style="font-size: 100%;">, but that didn't stop me from </span>totaling<span style="font-size: 100%;"> a hand-built, 32 spoke, </span><a href="http://www.wheelbuilder.com/store/dt-swiss-rr-585-rim.html" style="font-size: 100%; ">RR585</a><span style="font-size: 100%;"> wheel last year (on a solo training ride...)</span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><img src="http://i00.i.aliimg.com/photo/v0/103724288/Crushed_Steel_Wheels.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Without further ado, time for DJ Wheel Crusher's race picks for the week. </span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;">This weekend, our favorite Pro Tour, Pro Conti teams, and some random team from Columbia are taking on a random Italian race chalk-full of history (sorry for the pun). Strade-Bianche is mostly famous because a big part of the race takes place on crappy dirt roads. For the local Illinois riders, basically, a bunch of Italians copied <a href="http://lelandkermesse.blogspot.com/">Leland</a>. I'll be honest, I like to ride on either pavement or grass/dirt, that's it. Gravel and stuff that isn't called gravel but is basically the same thing, scare the s*** out of me. Why people want to race on this is beyond me. Either way, I guess guys that are getting paid to race on gravel are all for it because some of the biggest names in cycling with be at Strade this weekend. From what I can tell, the course includes a fair amount of hills and a downhill sprint. Sounds pretty much like the <a href="http://www.snakealleycriterium.com/Burlington.Road.Races.2012.flyer.html">Burlington Road Race</a> plus a bit of gravel and no center-line rule. Since I have raced Burlington, I have an inside view of what Philippe, Christian, and the guys will be faced with on Saturday. Here are my picks:</span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size: 100%;">DJ Wheel Crusher's 5 Spoke Favorites: </span></span></div><div><ul><li><span>Roman Kreuziger - this former Czech phenom (he's still Czech, just not as much of a phenom anymore) moved over to Astana last year after shining on Liquigas but having to race in the shadow of other badasses like Basso and <a href="http://im.in.com/connect/images/profile/sep2009/Franco_Pellizotti_300.jpg">Pellizotti</a>. Kreuziger's lack of success becoming a real GC contender in the grand tours has me convinced that this is his race. Plus, I think he lives in Italy. </span></li><li><span>Philippe Gilbert - I don't really think Gilbert is going to win this race. The problem is that he can if he wants to. So if he decides he wants it, I'd look like an idiot not putting him here. </span></li></ul><div><span>DJ Wheel Crusher's 4 Spoke Favorites:</span></div></div><div><ul><li><span>Peter Sagan - Sagan would be a 5 Spoke favorite, but I suspect he might have to ride for Nibali at some point. I don't think Nibali is in condition to win this race, or really wants to, but Italian politics are confusing and weird. That said, when Nibali gets dropped and Sagan realizes he's the only one left, he will proceed to crush everyone in the sprint (never heard that story before...)</span></li><li><span>Giovanni Visconti - Visconti is an Italian on a Spanish team. That's important because this race is in Italy, and Spain, as a country, is not doing well. The guys on Movistar could be riding for a job every race, especially if their entire country folds (although Lance might bail out the cycling teams, he does stuff like that). Movistar has had a quiet start to the season, and I wouldn't be surprised if Visconti threw together some old-guy-magic on Saturday. (I looked, he's actually 29, wonder who I confused him with...)</span></li></ul><div><span>DJ Wheel Crusher's 3 Spoke Favorites:</span></div></div><div><ul><li><span>Fabian Cancellara - it's really, really trite to mention Fab in classics picks. Sorry. Basically, I'm thinking if he gets into a small group, he'll turn on his "engine" and ride away. I don't think he'll get in a small group, and if the better climbers start kicking each other in the nuts on the gravel hills, Fab might be out of his element, but if they let him stick around, things might get weird.</span></li><li><span>Ryder Hesjedal - I'm a pretty big Ryder fan boy, but this pick is real. Ryder has the legs to win this race and I think he should. He crushed in the 1 day Canadian races last year, mostly because he was Canadian. But my hope is that he realized in those races that Grand Tours are for weirdos like Cuddles and he should start crushing hilly classics. Come on Hes-J!</span></li></ul><div><span>DJ Wheel Crusher's Dark Horse:</span></div></div><div><ul><li><span>Darwin Atapuma-Hurtado - why? Well, for starters, his name is Darwin. He probably has no chance of winning this race. He races on a Columbian team I've never heard of. Ok, I couldn't name any other Columbian team right now. He has probably never seen hills as small as the ones in Strade. But he could easily find himself in a break, and if he can escape from the break, the guys in the peloton might completely forget about him and accidentally race for second.</span></li></ul><div><span>Tune in next week when I will talk about a race I actually know something about and recap my successes/failures of the weekend. </span></div></div><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span>(This post would not be possible without the inspiration of <a href="https://twitter.com/#!/dwuori">Dan Wuori</a>, Neil Browne, and <a href="https://twitter.com/#!/whityost">Whit Yost</a>.)</span></div><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span><br /></span></div>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-64273185841393304392011-09-19T13:26:00.005-05:002011-09-19T13:31:14.123-05:00xXx Jackson ParkYesterday marked the beginning of the Chicago Cross Cup with the first race taking place at Jackson Park on the southside of Chicago. Same park as Relay Cross, but totally different course. I was excited to race and test out my fitness. I was also curious to see what it would be like racing with 99 other guys. Chicago Cross Cup upped the field limits this year, so my category now has a 100 rider limit. In a race where starting position has a major influence on the outcome, having 99 other people to line up with is an interesting proposition.<br /><br />I got a ton of rest of Saturday night and felt ready to race on Sunday. We drove down early and got to watch a lot of the races. The temperature was mild and the big question on the day was the rain. It rained in the morning but slowed down to intermittent drizzle by noon. My race went off at 2:45pm so there was no telling what would happen. I had the chance to pre-ride the course twice. The first time, I let Evan adjust my tire pressure with his hands…so my first pre-ride lap was at about 27psi front and back. Being a bigger guy riding clinchers, that was a bit too low. I finished the first lap nervous about how little traction I was getting. After I got a pump, and put my tires back up around 37-38, my second lap felt much better. I was ready to rock…but first, staging.<br /><br />100 nervous guys excited for the first race of the season, plus a 1/2/3 race that went off about 10 minutes late equaled people staging an hour before our race start. I ended up standing about 45 minutes in the staging area and starting in the fifth row when all was said and done. To add to the nervousness/excitement, it started raining in earnest while we were staging.<br /><br />The start was fast and aggressive to say the least. The rain added a whole new dimension of slipperiness to the starting chute, but hey, this is cross right? There was a ton of bumping and ridiculous lines through the start, but after racing crits, it’s not all that intimidating doing it on grass. Mid-way down the starting chute, there was a huge pile-up. Probably the gnarliest cross crash I have seen. I leaned into the guy next to me and barely missed out on that pile of fun. The first lap was full of crashes…everywhere. It basically turned into reverse drafting, meaning if there was someone in front of you, you didn’t want to be directly behind them so you could get around them when they went down. I was feeling great on the first lap. I thought that I was holding position where I needed to and moving up where I could. Coming into the second lap I’m fairly sure I was sitting in the upper 30’s or lower 40’s.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8kv34TLyT8xbJ4nBXgHpGQ5HPJAeqzEFgXpSQG0PrxxsZhzk4JCbkzip51xqb2pzddGNWkQ1TjwK3Z8ERF4wUSjJlyocQ-w-N_H1drrk3uVi04BZop9O6I9rBudZLVkOv1gb6OpLjUrEV/s1600/6162224885_672d0d0bc6_b.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8kv34TLyT8xbJ4nBXgHpGQ5HPJAeqzEFgXpSQG0PrxxsZhzk4JCbkzip51xqb2pzddGNWkQ1TjwK3Z8ERF4wUSjJlyocQ-w-N_H1drrk3uVi04BZop9O6I9rBudZLVkOv1gb6OpLjUrEV/s400/6162224885_672d0d0bc6_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654139602733015650" border="0" /></a><br />The second lap was where things got a bit shaky. My body felt fine but was definitely ready to blow up. I pushed on though and tried to focus on staying upright. I couldn’t believe how many people were going down. Straight aways or turns, everyone was going down. Judging by the traction (or lack thereof) in my back wheel, I knew I would be joining them soon. I went down on the infamous off-camber turn by the pond (no worries, I was nowhere close to falling in). The crash was slow and I didn’t even lose any spots (see the awesome picture from Bill Draper below), but I had the crappy luck of hitting the buckle of my shoe on the ground, which released the main strap on my shoe. I jumped back on and was unable to adjust the buckle because it was caked in mud. I ended up having to stop to fix it and watched a lot of people fly by me. In retrospect, it’s good that was I still in a part of the race that was competitive, but frustrating that I had to watch them ride by me.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV996u1mesNPMP34zE1NZyw-Sz3SMCFOQFZWr84j4DcpHUVkP996ICCn7HcWDOKTu0rcXkQo3N2KE28ZWNOMPEyYcCtTGT7kdsgTQyZmuc3ZKtfkov5vC3PCWlDZapjNXjEctXoZQlp0us/s1600/326629_236165146431116_100001128960548_607290_1886465187_o.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV996u1mesNPMP34zE1NZyw-Sz3SMCFOQFZWr84j4DcpHUVkP996ICCn7HcWDOKTu0rcXkQo3N2KE28ZWNOMPEyYcCtTGT7kdsgTQyZmuc3ZKtfkov5vC3PCWlDZapjNXjEctXoZQlp0us/s400/326629_236165146431116_100001128960548_607290_1886465187_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654139188098812290" border="0" /></a><br />The rest of the race went by quickly, as I tried to put as much power as I had left in the pedals. The course became more slippery and my handling skills deteriorated quickly. I stayed up for the most part but was going through turns too slow and putting my foot down too often. I definitely want to try and get more skills practice in this fall. I think it will help me immensely in the end of races where my body is low on oxygen.<br /><br />Overall, the day was really challenging, but I had a lot of fun. I am excited to keep training and working on my cross skills. Next race will not be for three weeks, so in that time I’ll try to find some other spicy content for you to consume or possibly post a boring updated about training. With that, I leave you with my best pain face of the day (thanks to Eric Goodwin for the pictures.)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9HZw66wrQVq7_A-rIx-GFALkmQJ4e7JCy1HpyCQofQbxyvXPZkcnHARA2-mcOUTiPlP0PffXPljeBfeumiI0ECRU88pTurpvk6TRC2RjRnO7sPszBMMzsjoj4VzOonAYZFf2YMU-fsW46/s1600/6162806064_f5c86deff7_b.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9HZw66wrQVq7_A-rIx-GFALkmQJ4e7JCy1HpyCQofQbxyvXPZkcnHARA2-mcOUTiPlP0PffXPljeBfeumiI0ECRU88pTurpvk6TRC2RjRnO7sPszBMMzsjoj4VzOonAYZFf2YMU-fsW46/s400/6162806064_f5c86deff7_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654139068158500962" border="0" /></a>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-73192572342986847742011-09-13T14:11:00.004-05:002011-09-13T14:18:44.794-05:00I like to watch other people on bikes too!First race of the <a href="http://chicrosscup.com/">Chicago Cross Cup</a> coming up this weekend at Jackson Park in Chicago! I race at 2:45pm if you want to stop by and heckle. Info <a href="http://chicrosscup.com/schedule/">here</a>.<br /><br />In the mean time, I highly recommend you watch this video of guys doing crazy awesome things on bikes:<br /><br /><iframe width="400" height="247" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gCr-pPgXCGQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-68769215133094795562011-09-02T13:05:00.010-05:002011-09-02T13:40:51.179-05:00xXx Relay CrossThis past Sunday marked the first official unofficial kick-off to the Cyclocross season in Chicago with the second running of <a href="http://xxxracing.org/">xXx</a>'s Relay Cross race. Relay Cross has a unique race format where teams of two take turns racing laps. The race also has a "Le Mans" style start where the racers start off without their bikes and <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4TPJQDL5dPAtc-k936_4nrgEnvHFdhS3usYY0-6SR_HgkGagOAJOImuxWaTs0bHNFwRSNi74hDFUHCZtegtgBCyG7h6rBowXmCVK2ZCW-GC5nyEngZuY3zuZJxYjedpQsEWQoF9ewbGHJ/s1600/301047_605630858881_14002222_33236271_4419050_n.jpg">run a couple hundred meters</a> to the transition area where their partners are standing <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSuLz386f-xM3I_loHDKnx-XZjs59Z1T_F9_Xrn7lXJtF7ywUk7Q__wIgefrEOysYUc-exaxnA0YAulR1579AzJvfCR1fy0GWKdR2PjEjUr1plAcfWfW6PJNMX7OrUOrtkSElc4u9ZaeM1/s1600/311832_605632530531_14002222_33236367_6282447_n.jpg">waiting to give them their bikes</a>. I raced in the Cat. 4 race with my teammate <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcyCq_Yboh0PrpYEC9ZRbWF0IYC-tZvpqw0yKbGfZNKE_Jk2dt-tZbh_4_1eVP6Sb7ZkmyWy1TsvfUhCgcdDz4DHvp8VtzjGO1aDOFhJkkULFgWpuJNu2FPKy2DWPzUkCRzb2kHgJG5mqI/s1600/305478_605631223151_14002222_33236290_7550179_n.jpg">Dan</a> and the Co-ed race with <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyw1xgJwVfAMQIz61WWn1E8uat2zOuDTYDoBp7ClUcIh3xGkRO6GNFhkB4CyJDXpIAYNmzB8F0NXmH4KWkgtonH3Wq9CvlvPCjJswOjy_yGl6kWbK6gLUC5Lrzs0CMw-OhRRylBCUizQHB/s1600/309004_605633922741_14002222_33236439_8187043_n.jpg">Melissa</a>, a new Iowan friend that just started racing 'cross with Rhythm's sponsor, <a href="http://www.ironcycles.com/">Iron Cycles</a>. My training had been going well and I was excited to try out my legs on the grass.
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<br />I woke up Sunday hungover and not too excited to race. Since the race was at Jackson Park on the South side of Chicago, and the behemoth Chicago triathalon was taking up just about the entire city between my apartment and Jackson Park, I decided to ride down the race. I met up with Dan and we took a nice leisurely roll through the South side to the race. The ride to the race was a great easy warm up for the legs and got rid of the hangover.
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<br />We decided Dan would race the first leg since he could run faster. For those that aren't aware, Dan is a freaking gazelle, at least compared to the other Cat 4's. After a nearly flawless bike exchange, Dan left the transition area in the Top 10. After his lap, we were still Top 10, so there was a little pressure for me. With that, I embarked on my first race-pace cross riding of the season.
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<br />Right off the bat, my cornering skills were definitely a bit rusty but my legs felt awesome. I got passed by a couple people that were cornering better than I, but stayed close to them. As we came around to the three-barrier section, I noticed everyone taking the right side of the barriers, so I went left. Someone on the right had trouble and I ended up passing about five people through the barriers. I jumped back on my bike elated and quickly realized I was redlining. This is cross though and that's the point. Plus, my lap was going to be over soon. I kept the legs moving and held my position through the rest of the lap into the transition area. After tagging Dan, I looked down. Max heart-rate for the season. What a great start to cross!
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<br />The rest of the race went by without too much excitement. Both Dan and I faded a little bit and we ended up 18th. We were happy with the result though with it being Dan's first time on the cross bike this season and my first time riding my cross bike in earnest.
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<br />The coed race was quite the experience. Melissa insisted that I take the start, so I lined up a little nervous to see what my running skills were like, especially in cycling shoes. A lot of people had trouble with traction and I made it in and out of the transition area Top 20. Pretty good for a fat guy! After the race, someone told me "you have impressive running form. I didn't expect you to be so smooth!"
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<br />I was pretty tired after already having races once, but I still had a great time. The coed race format was interesting because there were so many people of different abilities out on the course that it felt like I was racing with different people every lap, getting a lot of chances to pass and be passed. In the end, Melissa and I got lapped by the leaders so I lucked out and didn't have to race the last lap. Even better, the officials scored us as if we hadn't been lapped, so we took home a "Top 10" finish in 8th place!
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<br />Overall, Relay Cross was a terrific start to what I hope will be an awesome cross season.
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<br />Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-48980992338756840532011-08-31T13:32:00.006-05:002011-08-31T14:08:39.460-05:00It's Been A SeasonIt's been exactly a year since I last posted. This fact is mere coincidence, but kind of neat in itself. The past year has been wonderful and at times wonderfully crazy. My life has seen lots of changes. Namely, starting a new cycling team, meeting a wonderful girlfriend, and changing jobs. Thank you to all that supported Amalgamattion through this year of silence. Whether or not you realized it, those random comments (albeit many of them in jest) about the absence of posts is what eventually drove me to re-do the layout and start posting again. Perfect transition into the two-wheeled side of things.
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<br />First, the new team. As many of you know, myself and a couple of my teammates chose to leave <a href="http://www.spidermonkeycycling.com/">Spidermonkey</a> at the end of last season and start a new team. For me personally, the decision was based on the fact that I wanted to be a part of team dedicated to racing and also get to be a bit more involved in how the team was run. Specifically, I was interested in working with sponsors. We ended up joining forces with another local team, Rhythm Racing and a few other important characters, to form the new<a href="http://rhythmracing.wordpress.com/"> Rhythm Racing</a>. From the beginning I took on an "Executive Board" role as the Vice President of Sponsorship. It has been an interesting and challenging endeavor trying to find sponsors and help with the administrative duties of running an amateur cycling team. For me, the most challenging part has been keeping the "amateur" part in focus while sometime having to put in more than amateur amounts of work. Overall, the team has been a huge success both on and off the road. We are already getting started on putting together huge and awesome plans for next year. (oh and if anyone reading this wants to sponsor us, you know where to find me!)
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<br />For me personally, this road season was a bit of wash. I went through a tremendous off-season where I trained diligently, dropped 20 pounds, and was excited to crush the early season crits with my new teammates. However, in February, I decided I needed to focus a bit on real-life and chose to start studying for the GMAT in case I wanted to apply to business school this summer. I took the GMAT in June and got the score I wanted, but my training and racing suffered considerably. When I attempted to start racing in June, I realized that while my brain had been training, my legs had missed out on important training...and too much of it. I put in a couple of starts in June and July without much success even sitting in the pack. Riding off the back of Cat 4 crits on a frequent basis is not something I'm interested in.
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<br />I rolled up to the line in Elk Grove at the beginning of August feeling in pretty good shape. I knew the race would be fast as many people target it, but I felt ready to take on whatever. Unfortunately, my race didn't go so well. About half-way through the race, I was caught up behind a crash and ended up in a chase group that didn't want to chase. Feeling good enough to do the work myself I began dragging them back to the pack. This was going well until I hit the hallmark 180-degree turn of the course on the front of the group about 25 meters behind the main pack. Since every lap before I had been behind someone going into the turn, I hadn't been paying attention to the speed we were taking the (wet) corner at. When I hit the corner on the front of a group, I apparently didn't slow down enough as my front wheel washed out and I went sliding through (across?) the turn. Jesse Williams, who I presume was taking pictures of his teammate behind me caught the <a href="http://imgur.com/a/RNbSK#CaUWT">whole thing on camera</a>. I jumped back in the race and ended up crashing again, this time on a wet crosswalk, but after the first crash, I was pretty much done anyways.
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<br />This was my first "real" crash. In cycling terms, I came out great. My helmet did it's job and since I was on wet pavement, I was saved a lot of road rash. Mentally, I was much worse. Even a month later, I will occasionally panic while taking a corner, even on a slow commute to work, and freak out that I am going to wash out. I had planned to race the <a href="http://gatewaycup.com/">Gateway Cup </a>in St. Louis over labor day weekend, but after deciding to go, I spent the next few weeks dreading it. I decided that it wouldn't be a good idea to go and try to race three days when I didn't feel like racing three minutes. So I shut down the road racing for the season.
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<br />Since July I have been training with a new coach and am excited for the upcoming cross season. I used to think Cat 4's training with coaches was overkill, and it may be, but I have really enjoyed the experience and have enjoyed watching my quads grow. I will try to put together race reports during cross season assuming that my schedule allows me time. xXx's Relay Cross was this past Saturday and was a ton of fun. I will put up a quick report on it later this week or early next week. Thanks for reading!
<br />Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-3325704688540529732010-08-31T09:36:00.004-05:002010-08-31T10:05:10.033-05:00Ronald Reagan Criterium 2010This past weekend, I returned to where it all began. The <a href="http://www.dixonil.com/mainstreet/2010criterium.pdf">Ronald Reagan Criterium</a> in sunny <a href="http://www.dixonil.com/">Dixon, IL</a>, the childhood home of the <a href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/about/presidents/ronaldreagan">last great Republican president</a>. <br /><br />Last year as a somewhat fatter Cat 5, I raced twice and got dropped twice. This year I came in with a season of racing under my belt, waning fitness, and a recent upgrade. My fitness has gone into the dumps recently with my work schedule being what it is. Sometimes <a href="http://www.chicagoarchitecture.info/CAI/Images/TheLoop/111SouthWacker-002.jpg">life</a> gets in the way of bike racing, and you have to pay the price. I signed up for the 3/4's race and 4/5's race. I went into the day with low expectations and was just there to enjoy some cham-time and turn the pedals in anger for one last time before things get cold. <a href="http://monkeyofftheback.blogspot.com/">Zens</a> and I met up around 11 and headed out to Dixon, making one last fateful stop at the Dekalb Oasis for some <a href="http://victorcaballero.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/panda-express-coupon-free-single-entree.jpg">Panda Express</a> (<a href="http://image10.webshots.com/11/1/28/19/135812819SQZsCF_ph.jpg">excessive foreshadowing</a>). <br /><br />We arrived in time to watch the 5's race. It was a nice feeling getting to watch someone race before my race...haven't had that experience in a while. I got in a good warmup and felt great heading into the 3/4's race. I expected to be nervous, but was really not. I figured things might be faster than normal but I had also heard that 3's brake less in the turns which is helpful for me. Both of these things were true. The race was fairly small, less than 30 starters I think. I was hanging in just fine, sitting midpack, for the first 10 minutes of the race. I was surprised at how good my legs, lungs and head felt, especially with the small hill that was added to the course this year. At around 11 minutes in, coming through the start finish, I knew something was wrong. My legs felt dead and my stomach felt alive. Lets just leave it at: the Panda won my 3/4's race. I was sad to DNF less than half way through the race, but seeing as I had a race more fitting to my ability later in the day, it was not too tough of a decision. I got to watch my teammate Brandon grab an impressive 3rd place. It's awesome to see such a hardworking guy finally get results in a big way. <br /><br />We had to wait until 5:30 four the 4/5's race. By that time I was feeling a bit lethargic and bored. But I was somewhat motivated by the fact that most of the people I would be racing with already had a full race in their legs while I had just a warmup. I staged well in the second row and the race went off on time. The race started off fairly slow but was quite smooth for a 4/5's race. The wind was blowing hard in our faces on the backstretch up the hill, so it was difficult to find a place to move up. My race was pretty uneventful. I sat in the top 20 the whole race and tried to stay out of the wind. Coming into the 3 laps to go, I narrowly avoided a crash right at the start/finish line that only took out a couple of riders. I ended up sitting next to my teammates <a href="http://monkeyofftheback.blogspot.com/">Zens</a> and Dan. Zens said that it was time and set the team strategy in motion (which I was not a part of). Zens and Dan started moving up the outside on the hill to try and meetup with Brandon and eventually lead him out. I was feeling quite good at that point and jumped on Dan's wheel. Dan got pushed out slightly and narrowly avoid a cone which I actually ran over the base of. Happy to not have crashed, I had lost Dan's wheel and a lot of speed. Zens and Dan had successfully made it to the front and Zens laid it down with 2 to go and eventually brought the pack up to the break. Coming into the final two turns I came up the outside, past a shelled Zens, and was gaining position, but there was not enough room in the turn. I scrubbed speed to avoid a "front-yard" ending to my race. As I looked into the next corner I saw two Spidermonkey jersey's flying through the turn in perfect position. It was truly a thing of beauty. Our team tactics had worked...or something close to it! Brandon sprinted for a 3rd and Dan came in right behind him in 4th. I subscribe to the school of thought that sprinting at the back of the pack is pointless and dangerous. So I took an easy roll into the line extremely happy with how I had raced. <br /><br />What a fantastic day for the Spidermonkeys and a great way to end my season. I am excited to take a break and then get back into training mode for a full season of 4's racing next year. <br /><br />I will post some reflections on my first season later this week or next so check back for those.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-60245164371253907542010-08-09T20:16:00.004-05:002010-08-10T08:36:33.812-05:00Grayslake Cycling ClassicThis weekend marked the final race in the <a href="http://www.illinoiscycling.org/">Illinois Cup</a> (which has nothing to do with me because I'm a 5) at the Grayslake Cycling Classic in Prarie Crossing, IL. Before we get to the cycling, I just want to say that <a href="http://www.prairiecrossing.com/pc/site/index.html">Prairie Crossing</a> is far and away the most beautiful subdivision I have ever encountered. If you ever have the chance to check it out, I highly encourage it. The scenery is astounding, especially for a random community in Northern Illinois.<br /><br />Grayslake was my second to last race in the 5's and I had high expectations for what I could do. The course was a 2 corner, 3 "bend" loop. It is kind of hard to imagine from a description so here is the <a href="http://www.grayslakecyclingclassic.com/files/Grayslake_Race_Flyer_2010v3a_2_.pdf">map</a>. The course was pancake-flat and the low number of turns meant that I would be able to use my momentum-maintaining build to my advantage.<br /><br />The race started at 8am, which meant an insanely early wake-up call. Coupled with the fact that I had worked until midnight every night last week except for Friday, I had no idea how my body would respond. I was pinned and on the course with about 30 minutes to warm up. Luckily I had not forgotten how to ride a bike, but my legs felt really stiff. I finished my warm up and hung out by the start/finish and caught up with Mike from <a href="http://www.taticycles.com/">Tati</a> and his <a href="http://www.facebook.com/?sk=media#%21/photo.php?pid=30900205&id=1328862240">new bike</a>. I staged in the front row and the race took off pretty close to on time.<br /><br />I was curious to see how the Cat 5's would handle the bends. My initial thoughts were correct. Since they were not turns, people did not treat them like turns. Needless to say, things got quite squirrely. Luckily they were wide enough that I could avoid the myriad interesting choices made by unattached riders. The race started off slow and there was a ton of wind on the back stretch which caused a lot of swarming. On the second lap a xXx rider rode all the way from the inside of the first turn all the way to the outside (yes, I literally held the guy next to me up and rode in the gutter as captain shittyturn tried to crash out the field, but I digress). At this point, I decided it was time to hopefully get ride of some of the people that were looking to cause others to touch the pavement. I jumped on the front near the final bend and opened up the legs a bit. I held a meaningless bit of separation for about half a lap before the field caught back up. Like clockwork, I rode through turn 2 on the front to hear the sounds of carbon and aluminum hit pavement behind me. It sounded really far back, so I assumed correctly that most of the people I knew would be contending for the win were safe behind me.<br /><br />I rode well the rest of the race and was able to move around freely. On the second to last lap I was not paying close enough attention to positioning and let myself get 4-across the turn. Since I was on the outside, and did not recognize the kit of the rider next to me, I figured I had the choice of slowing down or riding the turn in the grass. Crap. I scrubbed a lot of speed and made it through the turn but had lost so much ground that the front of the field had actually gapped the group I was in. I sprinted back up to the front group and was sitting top 5 by the time we rolled through start/finish for the bell. Unluckily for me, for one time in the history Cat 5 bike racing, the pace sped up in the bell lap. This was great for preventing swarming, but not great after the effort I had just put in to get back in position. Coming out of turn two, the guy on the front (I believe the eventually winner) turned on the jets. I was able to stay Top 10 coming into the final bend but knew I had nothing left for the sprint. I waited as long as I could to stand up, but had nothing left by a sick feeling in my stomach. I rolled across the line 15th. Normally, I think I could consider this a decent result, but as I am nearing the end of my 5's career, I was hoping for a better result.<br /><br />Next weekend is <a href="http://www.glencoegrandprix.com/">Glencoe</a>. 7:15am start. It will be so nice to get out of the 5's.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-56035359820922497472010-08-04T19:35:00.003-05:002010-08-04T20:33:43.603-05:00Tour of Elk GroveSorry for the late post! Work has been crazy this week, and I was unable to find a spare minute until now. <br /><br />Last weekend was the infamous <a href="http://www.tourofelkgrove.com/">Tour of Elk Grove</a>. The Tour of Elk Grove is a 3-day long pro-race with 2 days of amateur criterium racing interspersed amongst the pro racing. It is known mainly for two things. One of the highest amateur payouts in the country and an 180 degree turn. Yes, 180 degrees. You literally ride down one side of a street with a median, turn around at the median and come back. For those that are still confused, <a href="http://richsramblings27.blogspot.com/2010/08/tour-of-elk-grove-races.html">here is video proof</a>. Coming off of a bunch of 4/5 races I was excited to see what I could do in the 5's. I had also had the chance to go out to Matteson for the <a href="http://www.southchicagowheelmen.com/tuesday.html">Tuesday night crits</a> put on by the <a href="http://www.southchicagowheelmen.com/">South Chicago Wheelmen</a> during the week and had ridden pretty well. My game plan going in would be to stay at the front to avoid the accordion effect (an inevitable crashes) out of the 180 degree turn and see what I could do at the end. <br /><br />I awoke Saturday morning around 3:30am to rain hitting my A/C unit. I instantly thought about how I was going to be racing around an 180 degree turn in less than 6 hours...and it was now going to be at the very least, a wet 180 degree turn. Needless to say I didn't get a whole lot more sleep. I ate a good breakfast (finally nailed by pre-race fueling process I think!) and met up with my teammate Katie to head up to Elk Grove.<br /><br />I registered with plenty of time and pinned on my numbers. I decided to race both heats because well, why not? If I'm going to go out and race, might as well take as many opportunities as possible. I got out on the course with plenty of time and got in a nice warm-up. Back to that turn...yeah the 180 degree one? My first time around it, I slowed down what I thought was a lot and barely made it out of the corner without hitting the hay bail on the outside of the turn. Ok, so going through at 19mph was not going to work, or at least if it was going to, I needed to fix my body position. At this point, my nerves started to take hold. Adding to my nerves was the fact that the turn was soaking wet and had brick-lined sidewalks running through it. I had the chance to chat with my teammate from last year, Jason, which calmed my nerves quite a bit as we rolled up to the line. I staged well, grabbing the last spot in the front next to more W2 riders than I had ever seen in one place. The W2 guys are all fairly steady and entertaining people to race with, so I was happy to see so many.<br /><br />The whistle went off and I was able to get a good spot at the front. The first couple times around the turn were slow and shaky. People were riding just about everywhere in the turn but seemed to get through it ok. The rest of the course was simple and did not cause anything too interesting. On the third or fourth lap, I noticed I was sitting outside of the top ten, further back than I wanted to be. For added motivation, I looked down at the guy in front of me and saw some hairy legs. I knew it was time to move up. Lo and behold, as I'm going through the turn, I hear the pre-crash yell and hear the sound of carbon and aluminum hitting pavement. I'm not blaming hairy legs (I have no idea if he went down) but I was glad to be in the front when the inevitable Cat 5 crash happened. We took off with a group of about 15-20. For those that had been caught behind the crash and not gone down, the race was completely over. <br /><br />Predictably, the pace picked up after the crash and W2 started sending guys off the front. I knew this was a problem, but there was not much I could do about it. The other W2 guys did a great job of blocking and finally a break of 2 stuck. The other rider turned out to be an unattached rider that only races Elk Grove (he's raced 4 years of Cat 5 races at Elk Grove!). So we were left to fight for third. <br /><br />Coming into the bell lap, I was sitting top 10 and knew it was time to move up. Coming into the third to last turn, I took a fantastic line in the corner and with my acceleration out of the turn wound up sitting third wheel. Coming into the final turn I was sitting second wheel. I couldn't have asked for a better place to be sitting. Unfortunately for me the guy sitting in front of me was not Mark Renshaw and faded at 400m to go. Thus, I ended up being the final leadout man. I gave the sprint all I could and rolled through in 9th. I was happy to be there for the sprint but the finish left a little bit to be desired...oh well! <br /><br />I rolled around the course and tried to recover as much as possible in the 5 minutes I had between races. I got to know Sean from <a href="http://www.xxxracing.org/">xXx</a> who would become an ally of sorts in the next race. <br /><br />The second race went off and my body was not ready, but my legs felt fine so I gave it what I had. I sat top 20 for most of the race. There was a break with 2 unattached riders that did not stay away but broke up the pack quite a bit. I ended up sitting in what I thought was the pack off the back. Sean and I were trading motivational words and jokes about where we were sitting in terms of position. Coming into the final lap, we were in a group of 3 with a sizable gap on the bigger group behind us. We thought we were sitting in front of the back of the race. As it turned out, we were actually the first chase group and there were only about 5 riders ahead of us! Coming into the final turn, we joked about who would provide the leadout. The other guy in our group took off so I followed and as he faded after a very short time, I took off. I was feeling fine and was waiting for Sean to come around me and take what we thought was a poor placing off the back. Then people started flying around us on both sides. We had not looked back in the final turn because if we had, we would have realized that the main field was actually sitting just off Sean's wheel! After we saw at least 15 people fly by us in the field sprint, all we could do was laugh. The results said 26th which is about how well I had felt I raced...even though had I known what was going on behind me, I probably could have two top ten's in one day...shwoops!<br /><br />I came away from Elk Grove with some confidence and proud of my top ten. I had raced well and my fitness had been good enough. I am excited for Grayslake this weekend. I have to start thinking about when I'm going to make the move to the 4's...I'm fine holding off for one more weekend.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-24986605817236547312010-07-13T08:37:00.008-05:002010-07-13T15:37:08.140-05:00Superweek(end)This past weekend marked the beginning of the infamous <a href="http://www.internationalcycling.com/">Superweek</a>. Known to some as "Stupidweek" or even "Stoopidweek", Superweek is a loose collection of 17 races on consecutive days in the Chicago and Wisconsin area. While the races were not as stoopid as many make them out to be, the organization was laughably poor compared to the <a href="http://www.tourofamericasdairyland.com/">Tour of America's Dairyland</a>.<br /><br />The race on Saturday was in Geneva, IL, a short-jaunt on I-88 from Chicago. I headed out with my teammates Dan and Zens (with a guest soigneur/driver/awesomelogisticsplanner appearance by Jamie) and met up with Drew. As our race was first, we had lots of time to pre-ride the course. The course was a fairly simple 0.8 mile, 6-corner crit. The notable features were 2 brick corners, a small rise on the longest straight away coming out of turn 4 and everyone's favorite turn: turn 3! Turn 3 was a downhill, off-camber, narrow turn with crappy pavement and a manhole. It was scary to take every time, but of course, being 4's and 5's, we followed the rule that if a turn is dangerous, we will take it safely (unfortunately the inverse applies, but we can save that for later.) The race was 20 miles so it was going to be a long and hot one.<br /><br />I staged well and clipped in well. I raced well for the first couple of laps, maintaining a top 40 position which I thought was fine for me in a 4/5's race. The problem arose with that darn rise after turn four. Midway through the race, huge gaps started forming on the hill and getting caught behind them made my race tough. After tail gunning for a couple of laps, I dropped off and eventually got pulled with 5 to go. Getting pulled sucks, but I was happy with my own performance. Drew made life even better by winning and Dan took a very respectable 5th. I learned an important lesson that I need to quit trying to sit at the back of the main field and move up earlier. Getting caught behind gaps was my fault for not moving up earlier.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdNuaB10jWt8CjlaCXGCWTC76lsJUytmQ60cMqXMdDn6xrh_owzqI9VOYU_qb1BQxxggiynshUi4C87-s26DQ_TV_l0BYZbOaKc9Z1U2IL5yvAIXk-Gh2a5I1NhFISGuyJXzAtH3whofY/s1600/Gevena+team.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdNuaB10jWt8CjlaCXGCWTC76lsJUytmQ60cMqXMdDn6xrh_owzqI9VOYU_qb1BQxxggiynshUi4C87-s26DQ_TV_l0BYZbOaKc9Z1U2IL5yvAIXk-Gh2a5I1NhFISGuyJXzAtH3whofY/s1600/Gevena+team.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Me and the boys after the race.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Sunday was a fantastic course in Homewood, IL. It was an 8-corner crit that was basically flat but had a headwind on the longest stretch of the course. My goal for the race was to move up earlier and finish with the pack. The race went off almost an hour late (ok, stoopid). I raced well but ended up getting dropped after about 8 laps. There was a fairly large contingent of riders off the back and we ended up forming into somewhat of a chase. There was a sizable crash (or two) in the lead group which lent our chase a few additional riders. I felt fairly good in the chase group and planned on finishing with them. However, I ran out of something...whether it was calories, water or just plain fitness and ended up sitting off the back of the group. I was the last rider pulled with a couple laps left which sucked as I got to watch the chase group I was riding with get to finish.<br /><br />Reflecting on the weekend, I was actually really happy with how I raced...which leaves me in a strange place. I was happy with my effort and performance, but it was not good enough to finish either race. I had a great time in both races and had an immensely enjoyable weekend. However, I was not competitive in either race. So I am left with lots of motivation train and some serious excitement to be back in an all 5's field for a couple of races. Overall, my first season of racing has been an awesome ride so far and I am excited for what is to come.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB04dExwgggBTVYeMnZ0zWnoUFmlwCVY_JVFZ91h3EWrNsG9ropQmCgQQ92V3j5Cw723WovlYleha0H2OTZ4sB6zo9IlHbGVLos4aJTQrnQvIv8W6t8pk_62021yZo83cGLrF-s6aWwYZm/s1600/22435625-2010-ToAD-Downer-0464.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB04dExwgggBTVYeMnZ0zWnoUFmlwCVY_JVFZ91h3EWrNsG9ropQmCgQQ92V3j5Cw723WovlYleha0H2OTZ4sB6zo9IlHbGVLos4aJTQrnQvIv8W6t8pk_62021yZo83cGLrF-s6aWwYZm/s400/22435625-2010-ToAD-Downer-0464.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493392691566509442" border="0" /></a>A little dose of pain face from <a href="http://amalgamattion.blogspot.com/2010/06/tour-of-americas-dairyland.html">Downer's Ave</a> (photo credit: John Wilke, <a href="http://peloton-pix.smugmug.com/">Peloton Pix</a>)<br /></div></div></div>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-88172822473773670042010-06-28T13:06:00.005-05:002010-06-29T09:48:13.110-05:00Tour of America's DairylandThis past weekend I traveled up the Milwaukee area to race the final two races in the <a href="http://www.tourofamericasdairyland.com/">Tour of America's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Dairyland</span></a> series. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ToAD</span> is a ten-day quasi stage race that has grown quickly since its inception last year and may surpass <a href="http://www.internationalcycling.com/"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Superweek</span></a> next year as the most popular pro racing in the Chicago/Wisconsin area. My teammate Zens raced the whole series (<a href="http://monkeyofftheback.blogspot.com/">you can get the full coverage here</a>.) Drew and I went up to join him for the final two days and provide some motivation.<br /><br />The first day I raced was the <a href="http://www.downerclassic.com/"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">ISCorps</span> Downer Classic</a> in Milwaukee. The Downer Classic is a fairly short three (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">ish</span>) corner <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">crit</span>. The notable part of the course comes in turn two, which is less than 90 degrees. The corner is fairly wide though and scares most people into slowing down enough to make it safe. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">ToAD</span> only has Cat 4/5 fields so I would be racing with a lot of 4's, and quite a few who would soon be upgrading. This was a bit intimidating, but I figured worst case scenario, I get dropped...and get dropped is what I did.<br /><br />I intended to take the 2 or so weeks before these races to work on my fitness and lose a bit of weight. Due to work and in some cases, bad luck, I didn't find time for the training that I wanted. I did lose some weight and rolled up to the line about 5 pounds lighter than my previous race. I mean this not as an excuse, but a learning experience in how quickly I can lose my race fitness, even during the season. Back to the racing...<br /><br />The overall leader of the Cat 4/5 series attacked off the gun and quickly got away with another rider. Since this was a Cat 4/5's race, of course no break was going to stick...but this just meant that the pace was fast from the start. My staging sucked and I started all the way at the back of a 50+ field without any of my teammates. I was able to move up a couple spots within the first few laps, but sitting in 40<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">th</span> place in this field was brutal. The main reason was turn two where we had to scrub all of our speed and then try and catch back up to the front of the field with only a short straightaway to do it. The other reason was that people were falling off the field at a rapid pace causing me to continually get caught behind huge gaps. I like to think that a month ago I would have had the fitness to overcome this stuff, but alas I did not have it. So about halfway through the race I dropped off the main field and was on my own.<br /><br />I rode for about 3 laps by myself and eventually waited for the group of about 5 people that had formed behind me. I rode with these guys for the remainder of the race and did a lot of the work on the front. It was good training, and nice to be able to ride with people even when off the back.<br /><br />In the second to last lap, I was sitting 3rd wheel in the group and wasn't paying enough attention on turn two. I was slightly overlapped with the rider in front of me going into the turn and he took the turn all the way to the curb...which meant that I had run out of real estate. I did a fairly good job of trying to save it, but my back wheel slid out in the sand in the gutter and clipped the curb. I went rolling off the course and hit a cement post that fortunately had padding around it! My bike was fine and I landed in the grass somehow completely avoiding any road rash, which was awesome. I threw my chain back on and jumped in with another group that had dropped off the field.<br /><br />After Saturday, my goal for Sunday was to warm up better, stage better and try to hang on to the pack for more laps, hopefully all of them.<br /><br />Sunday was the <a href="http://www.tourofamericasdairyland.com/schedule/waukesha-about.php">Carl Zach Cycling Classic</a> in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Waukesha</span>. Another fairly simple course with six turns, a small ascent coming out of turn 1, a windy, bumpy back stretch, a small descent in turn 5, and a 250m slightly uphill (not so slightly) bumpy finish. I warmed up and staged much better on Sunday but simply did not have the legs to hang with the pack. There was actually a break of 4 riders that ended up staying away and the chase group was down to less than 10 riders in the end. So I didn't feel so bad falling off the back. I rode a much better race and was able to shut down most of the gaps that formed in front of me. But after about 30 minutes, I was about 25m behind the field for about 2 laps. I was trying to close the gap but I started to realize that it was not going to happen. Repeating Saturday's race report (without the pole), I rode with the same group off the back and got to sprint out the end with them this time.<br /><br />Overall, I had a great weekend, even if the racing was not so great. I have the motivation I need to get my fitness back, so hopefully that will turn into an increase in my hours on the bike each week...and I really can't wait to get back to the 5's (even if it's short lived!)Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-58088371200372169932010-06-01T21:31:00.005-05:002010-06-07T19:38:49.653-05:00Melon City Criterium 2010We finished off a great weekend of racing in Iowa with the Melon City <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Criterium</span> in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Muscatine's</span> Weed Park. The race takes place in a somewhat secluded park in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Muscatine</span> and is a mile long closed course. Melon City, besides being the filler between Snake Alley and the "Cage Match", is known for it's "speed bump". To explain, the course is fairly simple: slight uphill start, gradual turn, 90 degree turn, slightly left turning descent, SPEED BUMP, climb, 90 degree turn, chicane (<a href="http://www.chicagocuttincrew.com/jannette-rho/">Janette</a>'s term, I'm not sure I know what "chicane" means) and downhill finish. Hitting a speed bump on a road bike at 40 mph sounds utterly terrifying to me...which is why, as I suspected, it's not what I consider a speed bump but more of a speed "hump". The speed bump was fairly gradual and was more of a ramp than anything else.<br /><br />EDIT: My teammate Zens did some awesome camera work <a href="http://monkeyofftheback.blogspot.com/2010/06/melon-city-cat-4s-getting-air.html">documenting the speed bump</a> with his flipcam. After watching the video, my only reaction is "holy s*$%!". I guess adrenaline helps in situations like this.<br /><br />I woke up Sunday morning mentally fried from the day before. My body felt fine but I had no excitement whatsoever. To be perfectly honest, I carried this attitude until around lap 4 of the actual race. I had decided that my embarrassing performance at the Snake was due to being overheated on the start line (among the other obvious factors). On Saturday I think that I had warmed up my legs enough, but my body temperature too much. On Sunday I opted for a quick 15 minute spin with a cold water bottle over the head and a relaxing walk up to the start line.<br /><br />Our race was about 40 minutes behind schedule which gave me even more time to cool off and wallow in my indifference. When it was finally our turn, I lined up in the first row and our race was off. Right off the start line, some guy attacked. I am pretty sure he was the eventual winner, but I am not positive. I followed because he wasn't going very fast anyways. Being the biggest rider in the race, I of course took the descent faster than everyone else and ended up first on the climb. (The speed bump ended up having no bearing whatsoever on my race. I don't think I took it "correctly" until Lap 7, but it didn't have any effect on me or the race.) I had decided <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">pre</span>-race to take the climb in the big ring and had was undecided on standing vs. sitting. I was feeling fast coming off the descent so I took it standing...in WAY too big of a gear. I killed my rhythm and ended up doing way to much work to maintain a top 10 position going into lap 2. I got to the top of the climb and was red lining...kind of ridiculous for the first lap of an 8 lap <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">crit</span>.<br /><br />Lap 2 things settled down. The climb had whittled the lead group a bit, down to about 20 riders. The second lap I found my rhythm on the climb and maintained position. Lap 3, I saw some Cat 5 hilarity as a rider launched himself head first over the curb...while trying to take a drink! Unreal. He apparently had not read Luke's <a href="http://www.chicagobikeracing.com/index.php/site/post/tip_15_drink_responsibly/">Tip #15</a>.<br /><br />By Lap 4, the lead group was down to 12 riders. On the climb, a rider attacked off the front and two other riders followed. I was sitting second wheel after the attack left and I had no intentions or the adequate energy to chase down the attack...neither did anyone else. I was left in a group of nine that would not grow or shrink at all before the final climb.<br /><br />I realized during the race that I was saving a lot of energy compared to other riders because of my fat-man descending skills. I did not have to pedal to maintain position until 300 meters or so after the other riders began pedaling up the climb. I hoped that I would be able to use this during the final laps. I decided to try to move up to the front on Lap 7, hit the descent in the front in the final lap from which I thought I could easily take 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">th</span>.<br /><br />We hit the climb in Lap 7 and I was not the only rider that had planned to attack the climb. The pace increased uncomfortably and I found myself at the top in the same position (mid-pack) but with much less oxygen than I would have preferred. The went as hard as I could the final lap. I picked off 3 riders on the final climb but there was no sprint to be had for anyone. I came in 9<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">th</span>, my best result yet. I was extremely happy that I was able to hang in that hilly of a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">crit</span>. My days as a 5 are quickly coming to an end, but this <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">crit</span> gave me hope that I will have the fitness to be competitive in the next category.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-45360126002289350452010-05-31T18:31:00.002-05:002010-06-02T14:55:50.767-05:00Snake Alley Criterium (in 6 words)Big man no go up hill.<br /><br />(Inspired by <a href="http://www.smithmag.net/sixwords/">Six-Word Memoirs</a>)<br /><br />EDIT: Proof that I was top 10 the first time up the snake...but more importantly, proof there was an old guy in flat pedals and tube socks in the race. Picture compliments of Vanessa.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizQrUtQ4qsQWCmB8TOveuO-BpYRe8runb4TAviqxZJOXSXFVCqbAkWAvuVmWnK6NyDMpDTy0UxeyT_fpfBUro2vP09l1nebXxMQ6ytWZZ24cbRnl7ea2RuA_rvb-kXe-eITaR95PZ_xkzI/s1600/snaaaaake.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 275px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizQrUtQ4qsQWCmB8TOveuO-BpYRe8runb4TAviqxZJOXSXFVCqbAkWAvuVmWnK6NyDMpDTy0UxeyT_fpfBUro2vP09l1nebXxMQ6ytWZZ24cbRnl7ea2RuA_rvb-kXe-eITaR95PZ_xkzI/s200/snaaaaake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478267306144751026" border="0" /></a>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-50238059528736179942010-05-31T17:43:00.004-05:002010-05-31T18:31:00.259-05:00Wapello-Burlington Road Race 2010This past Friday, I departed, along with teammate Trent, for a weekend of racing in Iowa. I am originally from Iowa and would be staying at my parents house all weekend. I was excited for three races (two of which are quite unique) in one weekend.<br /><br />The first of the three races was the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Wapello</span>-Burlington Road Race. The race was a point-to-point 33 mile road race. Point-to-point road races are fairly uncommon for Cat 5's in the Midwest, so I was excited to be participating in something different. The course was fairly simple, 33 miles of rolling hills with a downhill sprint into downtown Burlington.<br /><br />I was nervous because this was my first road race. I was coming off of a tough week of work and my head was nowhere near where it needed to be for me to be competitive for 33 miles of racing. My biggest concern was staying hydrated and eating enough. Being a big guy, I tend to sweat more and burn more calories than my competitors. In 30-45 minute <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">crits</span>, this isn't a big deal. But 33 miles in 90 degree heat is a different story. I decided to race with 3 bottles, all filled with <a href="http://www.guenergy.com/products/gu-electrolyte-brew/ingredients-benefits_learn-the-science"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Gu</span> Brew</a> and a couple of <a href="http://www.guenergy.com/products/gu-energy-gel"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Gu</span> Energy Gels</a> in my jersey. This ended up not being the right choice, but an <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">ok</span> choice in the end. <br /><br />They lined us up early and made us stand in the sun for quite a while, but the race went off pretty close to on-time. The race started out so slow that I thought we had a neutral roll-out. There was no neutral roll-out, but we nonetheless rode at 16 mph for almost a mile. Finally a <a href="http://www.bikeburlington.org/">Bike Burlington</a> who was right in front of me moved to the front. I followed him and ended up sitting second wheel for the 4 miles he pulled. We were mostly riding with crosswinds so I was not too concerned about sitting second wheel. <br /><br />Between miles 5 and 30, nothing too exciting happened. People tried to attack but were always pulled back. Trent and I spent a fair amount of time working on the front trying to keep the pace up and drop some riders off the back but I think our efforts (along with the efforts of others at the front) were generally unsuccessful. The problem we had to deal with was farm equipment on the rode. Such an Iowa problem! The course officials would not let us pass the vehicles by ourselves, so when we came upon one, we would have to slow down, giving everyone time to catch up, and then pass when the course officials let us go around. This was frustrating, but probably did not have much of an effect on the outcome of the race. <br /><br />Around mile 22, I was moving up on left side of the pack. At the same time, another rider, who was in the middle of the pack decided to move over to the left for no reason, pushing the rider next to me and myself into the other lane. I got a warning from the course official for crossing the line but fortunately he did not pull me. Little did I know how foretelling this incident would be. <br /><br />The officials had told us at the start that when we saw the <a href="http://www.cnh.com/wps/portal/cnhportal">Case</a> plant, we were a mile and half from the finish and the finish was downhill. I took this to mean that the course was downhill from the Case plant. Oops. I guess it would have been beneficial to have driven the course before, oh well. I attacked right after the Case plant and was actually able to get some separation. However, after I turned the corner, I realized that there was an <span style="font-style: italic;">uphill</span> before the downhill (there were actually two). So I slowed down and came back into the pack. <br /><br />After cresting the hill, we were working down the descent when someone on the front tried another attack. I was sitting a bike length behind Trent with no one in between. The rider next to him, the same rider that had swerved earlier, decided to try and cut across two people horizontally (I have no idea why) and clipped the rider next to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">me's</span> wheel. The rider next to me made a valiant attempt to save it, but he ended up going down <span style="font-style: italic;">hard.</span> The last thing I saw was a carbon wheel near my head, but luckily I escaped unscathed. I looked back and no one had made it past the crash after me. I looked forward to see about 15 riders in front of me. Mentally, I was completely fried and let a gap grow. The lead riders went crested the final hill before the finish and I was a couple bike lengths behind everyone. As I saw the finish about 500m ahead, I got in the drops and gave it all I had. I passed two people and finished a satisfying 14<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">th</span>. Trent rolled in ahead of me picking up 7<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">th</span>. Sprinting at 40 mph on a downhill was an exhilarating experience!<br /><br />Reflecting on the race, I was quite happy with how well I rode. I was active on the front and finished well considering the circumstances. I will make sure to never try and drink 3 bottles of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Gu</span> Brew in a race as I ended up giving myself terrible cottonmouth. I am really not a believer in blaming people for crashes, but the rider error I witnessed in the race was disappointing. I took it as a lesson on what racing in the 5's could be like.<br /><br />After the race, Trent and I took a quick ride up the Snake (see the next blog entry) and rode the bus back to Burlington. We headed back to Iowa City for some food and quick rest before attempting to conquer one of the toughest <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">crits</span> in the U.S.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-26709295098304973822010-05-26T18:19:00.002-05:002010-05-26T19:04:19.879-05:00Tour of California - Stage 8Stage 8 took place in Westlake Village, CA which is a couple miles northwest of Los Angeles. The race started at a mall in Thousand Oaks, CA and had a neutral roll-out until it reached the real start/finish line in Westlake Village. The rider would do 4 laps on a brutal 20 mile(ish) circuit with 2 big climbs each lap. Due the layout of the race, I decided it would be too hard to try and go to the initial start and then jump in my car to try and catch the rest of the race in Westlake Village. This ended up being a great decision as I was able to snag and amazing spot to watch the race.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlkn65kFDxM5gmKd12S6ZAxhsz09akf1rBlvhCkCPscFwbJ9YGYZSTAhxMPUIw1YxPV8Q8tigVu8_skkrku8wsCBD8epkNrZWzbRXhhc-bjkhSWFRhVK1MsakEmGF2Z5erKH_E_lIp90s1/s720/IMG_0526.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlkn65kFDxM5gmKd12S6ZAxhsz09akf1rBlvhCkCPscFwbJ9YGYZSTAhxMPUIw1YxPV8Q8tigVu8_skkrku8wsCBD8epkNrZWzbRXhhc-bjkhSWFRhVK1MsakEmGF2Z5erKH_E_lIp90s1/s720/IMG_0526.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This post will be much shorter than the previous one, I promise! I spent pretty much the whole day in the same spot because it gave a fantastic view of the race every time it came around and the race announcer kept the fans updated (as well as the flatscreen behind him...more on that later.) My only regret of the day was not somehow procuring a bike and riding out to the the climb where <a href="http://www.versus.com/cycling/videos/bobby-loves-speedos/">craziness ensued</a>.<br /><br />The main thing I learned standing in the same spot all day was that there were not a whole lot of people in attendance that knew anything whatsoever about cycling. Now that I sound like an elitist, let me give you some examples. The large family in front of me was decked out in exclusively free t-shirts. They singlehandedly repped just about every sponsor of the tour of California...and cheered more for the police cars than the actual racers. The man standing in front of me at the end of the race remarked to me, "Isn't it funny that the guy leading the race is named Mitt Romney?" For those that are unaware, the race leader, and winner's, name is Michael or "Mick" Rogers. The person near me who seemed to know the most about cycling was the drunk senior citizen who spoke exclusively in a foreign language and was waving a Slovenian flag that appeared to be signed by none other than the Slovenian Time Trial Champion, <a href="http://www.livestrong.com/teamradioshack/riders_JaniB/">Jani Brajkovic</a>. This alleged cycling knowledge was unfortunately removed by the Police after he tried to steal a folding chair from the aforementioned family.<br /><br />Near the end of the race, I spotted prolific cycling blogger <a href="http://neilbrowne.com/">Neil Browne</a> (a.k.a. <a href="http://twitter.com/neilroad">@neilroad</a>) of whom I am a huge fan. So I used the zoom on the camera to take a creeper picture that was reminiscent of my sister's pictures of *NSYNC from when she was 14.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2yJvP3kUMnkix1oHPDts0M0wattVsEowSkezBZjI5-EXnu9kYM0PfrWgRID_th8UZP076KLJmqLzIgMCjSghecFeHKauTtmb7tVMqblw7c3ur5ghscADY7gonXq1c5-Z8vPk9NEp-Ejqr/s720/IMG_0531.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2yJvP3kUMnkix1oHPDts0M0wattVsEowSkezBZjI5-EXnu9kYM0PfrWgRID_th8UZP076KLJmqLzIgMCjSghecFeHKauTtmb7tVMqblw7c3ur5ghscADY7gonXq1c5-Z8vPk9NEp-Ejqr/s720/IMG_0531.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I promised this post would be shorter, so I must end the stories. I shot a lot of awesome (or what I consider awesome) video. I have posted it all in chronological order below. Hope you enjoy!<br /><br />The field rolls through the start line after the neutral roll-out:<br /><br /><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hcaj18vMYHM&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hcaj18vMYHM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Lap 2 begins as the break rolls through, followed by the peloton:<br /><br /><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKbU8GHBlTs&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKbU8GHBlTs&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Mark Cavendish (HTC-Columbia) and Mark Renshaw (HTC-Columbia) who dropped out of the race earlier in the week threw on their team kits to take a ride through the finish line! In the middle of the race!<br /><br /><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CgObF0rHobA&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CgObF0rHobA&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />The break begins the third of four laps:<br /><br /><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uS9Oi660ITI&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uS9Oi660ITI&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />The peloton begins the final lap (I accidentally deleted the video of the break grrrr):<br /><br /><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xpkTi-43MfA&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xpkTi-43MfA&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Ryder Hesjedal (Garmin-Transitions) beats out U.S. National Champion George Hincapie (BMC) to take the final stage! Mick Rogers rolls through shortly after in the Golden jersey to take the overall.<br /><br /><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gqbkwkmzBak&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gqbkwkmzBak&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"></embed></object>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-58943538658767774572010-05-26T18:18:00.001-05:002010-05-26T18:18:47.377-05:00Tour of California - Stage 7I have been an avid cycling fan for about two years now and I decided it was time to attend my first professional stage race. Luckily, the wonderful people of <a href="http://www.aegworldwide.com/home.html">AEG</a> moved the Tour of California to May and drew an <a href="http://velonews.competitor.com/2010/05/news/start-list-amgen-tour-of-california_116375">absolutely stunning line up of riders</a>. So I packed my bags and headed off to LA to catch the finals two stages.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAZBcLU-0YFecLnI7IGhyphenhyphen8mBDD8M_SLVCcgwGNd3Ag6IHzMBzjOJ9pPSsC3rAMgY34Vrn3G2VLu1n4ejbP0vpKyiPJW_GF-yvSk0r49OrWycSO44NCvkkmI-wP9HlrtN9VtkP67IwPsmNJ/s720/IMG_0419.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAZBcLU-0YFecLnI7IGhyphenhyphen8mBDD8M_SLVCcgwGNd3Ag6IHzMBzjOJ9pPSsC3rAMgY34Vrn3G2VLu1n4ejbP0vpKyiPJW_GF-yvSk0r49OrWycSO44NCvkkmI-wP9HlrtN9VtkP67IwPsmNJ/s720/IMG_0419.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The first stage I attended was Stage 7, the individual time trial in LA. I arrived early and had no idea what to expect. I took a quick browse through the "Lifestyle Festival" (read: free stuff) but quickly realized that this was the seventh day in a row that these people had set up their tent, and as I was there an hour and a half before it opened, their grumpiness was understandable. I walked down to the finish line expecting a big crowd of people camping out for the prime spot. I instead found some disappointing news. Unless you were <a href="http://www.fatcyclist.com/2010/05/24/tour-of-california-stage-7-backseat-driver-report-part-i/">"VIP"</a>, you weren't getting any closer than 100m to the finish line. This was made more annoying by the fact that there was a bend in the course just after 50m to go. So I would not be watching the end live.<br /><br />I grabbed a quick breakfast burrito and some coffee and went back to exploring. I met an awesome dude at the <a href="http://www.feltbicycles.com/USA.aspx">Felt</a> (makers of Garmin-Transitions bikes) tent and chatted for a while about the brand new TT bikes the argyle boys would be riding in the afternoon. I found out he was a former team mechanic and heard some interesting stories about <a href="http://www.slipstreamsports.com/garmin-slipstream-pro-team/david-millar">David Millar</a>'s finicky bike needs and <a href="http://www.slipstreamsports.com/garmin-slipstream-pro-team/tyler-farrar">Tyler Farrar</a>'s R-rated rants. He pointed me to the team buses and I headed over to see if I could meet any riders.<br /><br />After finding the team buses, I learned that time trial days are the worst days to meet riders. Most of the riders I encountered were noticeably nervous and focused on their time trial. I did have the pleasure of chatting with <a href="http://www.mikefriedman.missingsaddle.com/">Mike "Meatball" Friedman</a> (Jelly-Belly) a former Garmin rider and Chicagoland native. He had been DQ'ed for drafting a team car the day before, so he had a lot of time to talk. I also had the chance to chat with <a href="http://www.slipstreamsports.com/garmin-slipstream-pro-team/steven-cozza">Steven Cozza</a> (Garmin-Transitions) and his parents. It was fascinating to hear Meatball and Steve chat about "the olden days." I realized that it wasn't that long ago that these guys were working their way up through the amateur ranks that I have recently become familiar with. After an awkward failed attempt to meet <a href="http://www.slipstreamsports.com/garmin-slipstream-pro-team/ryder-hesjedal">Ryder Hesjedal</a> (one of my absolute favorite riders) and <a href="http://www.slipstreamsports.com/garmin-slipstream-staff/jonathan-vaughters">Jonathan Vaughters</a> (team director) I decided to go find a spot to watch the time trial.<br /><br />I ended up finding a prime spot about 150m from the finish line. The problem was, the course was two laps and there was no way to find out riders times. So I was basically watching guys fly by with no idea whether they were finishing or taking another lap; no idea if they were doing well or not; and in many cases I couldn't even tell who the rider was unless it was a national champion (or Fabian Cancellara). I snapped some pictures at a couple of places around the course but got bored of following the race by checking my iPhone, or following just as I would were I at home.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRlpaA5R7Q1AVl3wQVcdiDM85TBLpKVLWiedNxsDWgFKq1eYxcp2Jvouh3yrrljX3Yw8B_MEOXyEUw8zVayt5pDHR6DcPVHgb4AP8Qbebk-FBIEHC6zCMwDORWb-ijAqFzRgIZFRZEHsth/s720/IMG_0465.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRlpaA5R7Q1AVl3wQVcdiDM85TBLpKVLWiedNxsDWgFKq1eYxcp2Jvouh3yrrljX3Yw8B_MEOXyEUw8zVayt5pDHR6DcPVHgb4AP8Qbebk-FBIEHC6zCMwDORWb-ijAqFzRgIZFRZEHsth/s720/IMG_0465.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I headed back to the team buses to see if I could see any of the big guns warming up. This was pretty much as unsuccessful as the first attempt to see riders (to give some perspective, Mick Rogers was warming up IN the team bus to avoid people!). I found that the start line was the best place to watch because there was an announcer who kept us up on how people were riding and giving final and intermediate splits.<br /><br />After all the riders had taken off, I went back up to the finish (or near the finish) and watched Rogers, DZ and Levi finish on the Versus broadcast being shown on a jumbotron on the outside of the ESPNZone. I definitely enjoyed the day but it was a first lesson in the difficulty involved in watching a bike race.<br /><br />All of my <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/sredir?uname=matthew.riezman&target=ALBUM&id=5474295895451103105&authkey=Gv1sRgCNS_vPnc0qnKbg&feat=email">photos</a> and 1 video from Stage 7.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-9242514420544986122010-05-17T21:45:00.005-05:002010-05-19T10:22:04.068-05:00Fox River Grove Cycling Challenge 2010Honestly, I did not know about the hill when I signed up. I promise.<br /><br />For those that don't know, the aptly name Fox River Grove Cycling <span style="font-style: italic;">Challenge</span> is a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">crit</span> on a 1.2 mile course with an 80 vertical feet climb up the back of a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">nordic</span> ski jumping hill. For those that know, sorry for just making your stomach churn thinking about that climb.<br /><br />For those that don't know, I weigh around 230 pounds at the moment. That is a laughable amount of weight to think about carrying up a climb (in a race?). I think that I outweighed the winner of the 1/2/3's race and the 4's race combined. Or maybe the entire juniors podium. I'm not making excuses.<br /><br />I actually did alright the first time up of the climb, as evidenced by the same guy who recorded Vernon Hills two weeks ago.<br /><br /><object width="400" height="241"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Wfa2Wt0Q-A&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Wfa2Wt0Q-A&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="241"></embed></object><br /><br />If you get a little bit into this video (and parts 2 and 3) you will notice a lack of Matt. Yeah, the race was over for me after lap 1. The second time up hurt infinitely more than the first and left me gasping for air at the top. There was a guy taking pictures at the apex of the climb and I'm sure he had a good time laughing at the pictures of me on Sunday night. On one of the laps I think I even hammed it up a little bit for him and really gritted my teeth.<br /><br />EDIT - <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/26069775@N04/4621455252/in/set-72157624093221562/">Here's a preview</a> (thanks to Tim Speciale of Psimet and the photographer Katie Cook)<br /><br />To keep it short (the race was only 20 minutes), I finished, I was not last, and it hurt the whole time. But the descent was fun! There's nothing like bombing a corner while experiencing serious oxygen debt. This will go on the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">NRTDA</span> (no reason to do again) list for next year assuming I don't lost 70 pounds in the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">offseason</span>.<br /><br />Speaking of hills, next up is the Burlington Road Race, <span style="font-style: italic;">Snake Alley</span> and Melon City over Memorial Day weekend in my home state. I am excited to race with some Iowans and see the family.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-42836337565825396792010-05-17T12:59:00.004-05:002010-05-17T21:44:56.357-05:00Monsters of the Midway 2010Monsters of the Midway holds a somewhat special place in my heart. It was the first bike race that I attended in person. It was also where I saw my teammate lying on the ground moments after smashing her face on the ground. My emotions going into the day were about the same: excited to race another crit after a successful ride at Vernon Hills but weary of the course that for some reason is home to so many crashes. The 5's filled up before I had a chance to register, so I settled on the 4/5's thinking it would be a safer race and thinking I would probably only race once to save energy for Fox River Grove the next day. <br /><br />One of the great things about Monsters is that it is only a quick warm-up ride from where I live. I jumped on the lakepath, met up with my teammate Ben, and dodged the four-seater family bikes and stray children and dogs all the way down to the Midway. I arrived with plenty of time to watch a couple races and get a good warm-up. When I got to the Midway my stomach felt like total crap and my hydration was nowhere near where it needed to be due to a late night out celebrating a certain teammates birthday the night before. I tried to take in as much water as I could, but the crappy weather was not helping me want to do anything but stand around. I got about a 30 minute warm-up in on the trainer and finally started to feel hydrated. I threw on some sweats and went to the edge of the course to watch the end of the 4's. The last lap produced a decent sized crash, but as far as I know, everyone (not everyones' bikes) came out alright. My teammate Drew took 3rd with a well-timed sprint on the outside. <br /><br />They let us on to the course and I took a couple warm-up laps. I noticed that none of the turns seemed that smooth and all of them were a bit off-canter. My pre-race thoughts were mostly focused on the crash that just happened, the fact that I was racing with 4's and that I was racing in the biggest field I had ever raced in. In short, not the best place for my head. I was totally out of it...and the fact that we got about 8 more warm-up laps due to the ambulance on the course did not help. I lined up in a fairly good spot about 3 back from the front. <br /><br />The whistle went off and the guy in front of me dropped his chain trying to clip in. My race was instantly going better than at least one other persons. I rode around him and was sitting mid-pack around the first turn. I am quickly coming to love the hilarity that ensues in the first couple turns of a crit. All of the nervous talking, profanity and of course, braking...is needless, but is starting to feel like home. I had some great pre-race advice from teammate (more like mentor) Bryan who suggested I shift down into corners 1 and 3 and start shifting up before 2 and 4. This worked out great and I think I was able to save a lot of energy compared to the people that had to stand up coming out of 1 and 3 (and subsequently, every corner). <br /><br />The first few laps of the race were fairly uneventful. The field was too big to really drop any but the most out of shape. The pattern that seemed to develop was that people would try to move up on the back stretch when there was tailwind and sit in on the front stretch going into the headwind. The problem was that after the crash in the 4's on the back stretch, everyone was moving from the outside of turn 2 to the inside of turn 3 to avoid the bump in the course that had caused the crash. This meant that it was difficult to move up many spots on the back stretch. <br /><br />Around 20 minutes in, my brain finally turned on and I started to consider what I was going to do. I decided to go on the outside of turn 4 and start moving up the outside. I was in perfect position on the second to last lap and moved up a ton of spots to about mid pack (I'm guessing around 20th.) Problem. I thought it was the <span style="font-style: italic;">third </span>to last lap. Problem. As I was making my move up the outside, I realized (somewhat late) that there were 2 orange cones on the course next to the officials stand that I needed to avoid. In the adrenaline rush caused by the two pesky orange cones, I <span style="font-style: italic;">completely </span>missed the bell. Oops.<br /><br />I was able to maintain my position all the way into turn 3 when my teammate, birthday boy, did a hilariously bad job of taking the corner and almost crashed me out. I didn't really care, but the guy behind me definitely did. Oops. As I came around turn 4, everyone sprinted like normal...except a lot more than normal. After I was passed by a couple people I started to realize the mistake I made. I stood up and gave the sprint all I had, but everyone that wanted to sprint it out was lonnngg gone. I did nip a guy at the line to ensure a top 40 (haha) finish.<br /><br />Overall, another great race for me. Being able to hang with the 4's was a good boost of confidence. However, nothing had prepared me for the pain that was to come the next day. Next stop: Fox River Grove.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-79696818504034781512010-05-03T20:07:00.003-05:002010-05-03T20:52:50.399-05:00Vernon Hills Grand Prix 2010My blog as it formerly existed is dead for now...but I am still going to use this as a place to post my race reports. For those that have never visited, please feel free to enjoy the 134 posts of complete nonsense (and <a href="http://amalgamattion.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-race-report-ronald-reagan.html">1 race report</a>)...for those who were fans of the nonsense, call my bosses and tell them to give me less work!<br /><br />Quick background: my teammates convinced me last year at a <a href="http://www.gooseisland.com/pages/312_urban_wheat/16.php">312</a> fueled event (thanks to the generous people at Goose Island) that I should try out racing. I got a quick introduction by racing two races (in one day) last year at the <a href="http://www.chicagobikeracing.com/index.php/site/post/ronald-reagan-criterium-results/">Ronald Reagan <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Crit</span></a>. I walked away from these races with a couple of thoughts: bike racing is exhilarating and something I want to do again, I am not in good enough shape to be remotely competitive and that was not as scary as advertised. I took those thoughts into the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">offseason</span>, along with a <a href="http://www.saris.com/p-309-fluid.aspx"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">CycleOps</span> Fluid</a> trainer that I snagged through a great deal from the people at <a href="http://greenriveradventuresports.com/">Green River Adventure Sports</a> before I left Dixon that day.<br /><br />The next 7 months were spent in the gym and logging hours on the trainer with thoughts of what was to come in next season. For those that aren't familiar with winter training as a cyclist living in Chicago, here is a great <a href="http://www.saris.com/Wallpapers/BasementStairs/1024x768_Basement-Stairs.jpg">visualization</a>. As I signed up for Vernon Hills, I wondered (often) was all that misery worth it?<br /><br />Sunday dawned early for the Cat 5's...we had the pleasure of an 8:10am start time. I woke up at 5:30am with enough nervous energy to power the lights in my dark apartment. Trent and I packed up the car and headed up to Vernon Hills. The ride up was rainy and definitely did not take any nervousness away. At least I remembered my shoes though, thanks to the inside collar of our 2010 jerseys.<br /><br />We arrived a little later than planned and after Trent tried to register for the kids wrestling tournament, we realized that registration was <span style="font-style: italic;">not </span>inside the high school. By the time we registered and pinned our jerseys, we realized that we did not have enough time to set up the trainers for a proper warm-up. I was not excited about this change in plans because, if you know me, you know I have a big engine that takes some time to get started. We headed up to the course to check things out and try to warm up a bit. The course seemed pretty basic and wide-open. I noticed that on two of the turns, there was a median after the turn that was probably not going to be a lot of fun to navigate with 50 other Cat 5's. I made a mental note to be either on the inside or outside on the turns if it all possible, to avoid making love to the nicely planted trees on the medians. I felt really good after the warm-up and lined up in the 3rd row behind Trent. Trent's number was on wrong so I found myself with something to do to distract me from getting nervous at the line.<br /><br />The race started off smoothly with both Trent and I clipping in flawlessly. We were sitting about mid-pack as the race got started. At the second turn, I was shocked at how slow things got. We were slowing down to less than 10mph at the 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">nd</span> and 3rd turn every time. This of course provided the wonderful accordion effect...every time. After 3 laps of accordion-fun-time, I started to feel the work in my lungs and legs. As I had never finished a race without getting dropped, I only knew second-hand of the fact that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">crits</span> tend to slow-down a bit after the first couple laps...so I kept telling myself that people were probably right and fought off the ill feelings my body was sending to my brain. The next thing I knew, I heard 5 laps to go.<br /><br />Hearing 5 laps to go and passing a lapped rider was exhilarating for me because I knew at that moment that the months of training were worth it. My mental game turned on as my body recovered slightly and I realized that I was damn tired of sprinting out of every corner. So I decided to find a wheel I liked up front and stick to it. I had lots of choices, but I decided that since Joel Friedman had won this race the year before (and subsequently was a Cat 3 at the end of the season) and rode for Bicycle Heaven, that the Bicycle Heaven guy that had been upfront the whole time seemed like a good wheel. I made a good choice and was able to save a lot of energy not having to work as hard out of the corners. With (I think) just over 3 laps to go, I saw Trent sitting up front, so I decided to join him...which for some reason turned into me deciding to increase the pace and pull for almost half a lap. This was silly, and I knew it at the time, but at that point, I was joy riding. Luckily, someone was rocking a helmet cam and recorded the whole race...including my <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ICxCfZY3kyE#t=3m55s">joy-ride on the front</a>.<br /><br />After my cheeky pull up front, I knew the race for 1st was pretty much over for me (not that it had ever started). At 2 laps to go, the pace increased and since I had lost my position near the front I was back to sprinting out of the corners. As the bell rang for the final lap I was sitting about 20<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">th</span> and remained there until the final corner. Everyone gunned it out of the final corner and (now back-to-back Cat 3 winner) <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fattym/4572435813/in/set-72157623978678692/">Nate</a>'s words of wisdom from the previous week rang through my head "be patient because everyone will sprint too early." The problem was, at this point in the race, Nate would be sitting top 10, not sitting at the back of the lead group...<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">haha</span>, oops. So while everyone took off, I momentarily lost contact and had to sprint just to catch back on to the pack. I sat back down and got ready for my first field sprint...but then realized I didn't have any energy to sprint anyways. I saw the guy immediately in-front of me give up so I stood up to sprint around him and ended up catching someone else. Altogether, a great race and a proud 28<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">th</span> place finish for my first time ending with the pack.<br /><br />Next stop, Monsters of the Midway.Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-73864445957022856682010-01-06T13:24:00.003-06:002010-01-06T13:41:49.190-06:00If you don't love it, leave it!As I am sure you are all aware, my Iowa <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Hawkeyes</span> won their first ever <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">BCS</span> bowl last night when they defeated the Georgia Tech Bees 24-14 in the FedEx Orange Bowl. While I greatly enjoyed watching the game at John Barleycorn, surrounded by hundreds of my fellow Iowans, the best moment <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">occurred</span> after the game.<br /><br />After Adrian <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Claybourn</span> was awarded the MVP award, Fox Analyst Chris Myers moved on to interview Ricky <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Stanzi</span>. Myers managed to rattle off one of the more bizarre questions I have ever heard asked of an <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">athlete</span> after a seminal win:<br /><blockquote>"I know you're from Middle America, and sometimes you feel like you're representing more than just a school or a conference, maybe an entire group of American citizens out there."</blockquote>No question mark? Yeah, there was no change in inflection either making it an even more bizarre "question". Regardless, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Stanzi</span>, who rears from Mentor, OH (from what I can tell, a suburb of Cleveland) and thus is a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">certified</span> "Middle American", came back with a gem of a response, "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">punking</span>" Myers in the process.<br /><blockquote>"Of course. I mean, there's nothing better than being American. So, I mean, this is the greatest feeling. If you don't love it, leave it! USA, number one!"</blockquote>You can't really ask for much more from your <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">quarterback</span>. Here's the video:<br /><br /><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kg9B7V_sKc8&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kg9B7V_sKc8&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="324"></embed></object>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-28822991240881094172010-01-05T14:19:00.002-06:002010-01-05T14:23:22.829-06:00More Rap Music from Iowa?!After my last post, I really didn't think that another YouTube video of such quality (about Iowa) could ever emerge. Well folks, lightening struck twice. This video is even more entertaining, more inappropriate and...I ran out of words. Here is the video. Amazing.<br /><br /><object width="400" height="242"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvfBF4vIOUk&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvfBF4vIOUk&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="242"></embed></object>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-66226623967969872332009-12-11T14:04:00.001-06:002009-12-11T14:07:13.777-06:00REP. YO. CITY.This is pure gold. I condone all stereotypes that it portrays even if I don't embody (any) of them.<div><br /></div><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DyPxukvD990&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DyPxukvD990&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"></embed></object>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-92027286992774445662009-12-08T09:07:00.002-06:002009-12-08T09:13:46.413-06:00My Childhood Dream RealizedYes, I know it's been a while since my blog has seen the light of day. I could blame this on a lot of things...but really there is no excuse. Luckily, this morning I was jolted out of my laziness by a video that changed my day...maybe my week.<div><br /></div><div>As a child I was a huge fan of "extreme" sports, specifically the X-Games. While I am ill-equipped for balance-related sports and lack the risk-taking tendencies needed by an extreme athlete, I am borderline obsessed with watching skateboarding, bmx and inline skating on TV. As a kid I always talked about how I thought <a href="http://shop.razor.com/product.php?productid=16730&cat=0&page=1">Razor scooters</a> would eventually be a part of the X-Games. However, my dream has yet to be realized.</div><div><br /></div><div>Today, I found a video that brings some hope...and if it doesn't bring hope, it definitely does bring a very high level of entertainment. Please enjoy and support extreme-Razoring.</div><div><br /><object width="400" height="242"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/An-4jPvUT14&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/An-4jPvUT14&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="242"></embed></object></div>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-88250283257582155422009-11-16T09:30:00.003-06:002009-11-16T09:40:33.375-06:00Step Aside Ochocinco<div>Chad <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ochocinco</span> has accounted for most of the awesome sports news lately whether he was <a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/nfl/news/story?id=4645293">prohibited from sending mustard to the Heinz Field</a>, home of the Pittsburgh <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Steelers</span>, or <a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/nfl/news/story?id=4651092">fined for "bribing" an official</a>...however, there is a new man on the awesome sports news scene. Ladies and gentlemen, meet Bud Adams.</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/bud-adams-and-titans-mascot-t-rac-2009-nfl-0qsR9m.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/bud-adams-and-titans-mascot-t-rac-2009-nfl-0qsR9m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><div>Bud Adams, 86 year-old owner of the Tennessee Titans, made news yesterday by flipping off, yes <a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/nfl/news/story?id=4659318">flipping off, the opposing Buffalo Bills during a 41-17 win</a>. Having trouble contemplating this? Why not just watch a video of it...amazing.</div><div><br /></div><object width="400" height="243"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FTxHuUGG_2c&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FTxHuUGG_2c&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="243"></embed></object><div><br /></div><div>This is pretty great evidence for the argument that as we age we revert back to acting as we did when we were children...</div>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945254490022409378.post-36027517325271400592009-11-12T14:33:00.003-06:002009-11-12T14:35:19.439-06:00Take Something Simple and Make it AwesomeThis video left my speechless...then I couldn't stop laughing.<div><br /></div><object width="400" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XvASnyOy5B4&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XvASnyOy5B4&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"></embed></object><div><br /></div><div>Make sure not to miss the "wheel" kid's flop at the end...amazing.</div>Matthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08895124393013689166noreply@blogger.com0