A wing and a prayer
So aptly named because in order to get a replacement on short notice for the swimmer, I had to rely on a wing (of an angel) and a prayer (to God). Continuing from the last event blog entry, I was facing a forfeiture, and much, like the Miami Heat, a new personal worse. You see, up to now, that has never happened, except technically once (ironically, this same venue) , but that was deferred, so I consider that one as basically not occurring. I got in contact with my previous swimmer, Stef, & she agreed to fill in; she was always reliable. However, I left Friday morning with enormous stress on my mind, because I knew I was going up solo with no partner.
Saturday agenda-meek & mighty reverse triathlon
This was the only event I was certain I could do, since it is for individuals only. However, I still needed a wing & a prayer since ya'll know I am not a swimmer. This event was designed for kids, but they had a 15+ division for rookies, or for people like me, who are aquatically challenged. The weather was nice, starting rather cool but warmed quickly. The super sprint triathlon began with a 2 loop, 1 mile course. After the run, I was 2nd overall, but lost some positions in transition. The bike course was 3 loops and at the conclusion, I fell to about 1oth place. The race closes out with 8 laps in an Olympic sized pool that was about 10 feet deep! That translates to: I need a wing & a prayer to get through the swim. Once I crossed the finish line, I realized one of my prayers was answered. Although I slipped to 45th, with 4 of those in my age group, I managed to keep the last contending position. If I were 10 seconds faster, I'd have been 3rd. On the flip side, 20 seconds slower meant no place on the podium. I got another crystal plaque. Yeah!
At this point, my weekend may be over; I still have no team. I went to the expo to meet up with Stef. It came to pass but not as I wished. I met her boyfriend (that's ok) but he forbid her from participating because she had been sick since Easter & just got over it a couple of days back. I told them, that she, as I do, could exercise safely just as long as the intensity is cut down somewhat. At this point, I was not worried about speed but rather that the team could compete. Therefore, after much work, we got the packet & we just had to switch the name at the solution table. At this point, she confessed that she had signed up as an individual but wasn't going to compete because of the illness. If she put her name down, her effort to defer to next year would be shot. With all these circumstance, I realized I was still in need of a swimmer. Remember that I DU TRI HARDER and I drawn to an athlete (Nicky), whom I did not know, at the expo by the wing of an angel, & asked her 2 questions: #1 are you competing tomorrow (Sunday as an individual)? after she replied no, then #2 would you be willing to swim in a relay? My other prayer was answered when she said yes! Because I had nothing but her nickname, complications arose & the one in charge at the solution table gave me a hard time, but eventually, God worked it out & she returned with what I needed to check in the bike (overnight stay required) & prepare for what was in store.
Sunday agenda-St Anthony's triathlon
Although the previous event is put on by the same people, today (Sunday) was the main event-the Olympic triathlon. Between both events, over four thousand showed up. As you know, the relay almost didn't go off, but all things are possible with Jesus. She showed up so that I could see what she was wearing & be aware that she is ready to represent. This event was so big, they had nearly 30 waves, with the relay (98 teams finished)beginning near the end. The pro elites began 7 am but ours didn't start till about 8:55. Despite being about 25th out of the water (12th out of the 38 in our category (mixed relay)), she swam well. Once I took the chip, it was my time to shine. I hammered the bike & encountered some incidents with novices & non-responsive competitors who were committing violations, the worse was blocking. One lady that kept riding on the left side (blocking) ignored me, even after yelling several times, until her actions caused me to execute a drift upon a 180 degree turn around in front of a few athletes. That got her attention & she responded with some snide remark. I had my best bike time ever but at a price. I was so worn out from that, plus the high heat & humidity, that I was my worst 10k in years, & upon finishing, was assisted to the medical tent to 'cool off'. Luckily, the medical staff recognized how bad I was suffering (on the brink of heat stroke) & the many others I saw on the side while I was running. Despite all that, the run was the 3rd best in this division, while my cycling was 10th, a surprise for a non-avid cyclist. Our combined efforts earned us the 4th place (5th online). Amazing, since we had just met briefly the day prior & had no time to strategize. The third time was a charm. Finally, I was on a team that took a title at this prestigious event. The award was a framed watercolor by some artist. It was pretty; a silhouette cyclist upon the background of the pier.
Whomever does not believe in prayer, I shall pray for them. This was proof positive that prayer works!