I haven’t posted in this blog in something over four years. I’m an old guy with a very ordinary life, so I figured there was no real interest in whatever I’ve got going on.
My daughter, Sara Barnes, inadvertently changed my viewpoint. Sara has a real life as a famous person in the art / illustration / embroidery areas. She also has a real blog here and a real Instagram account with thousands of followers. She also has a book coming out this summer. Yeah, I’m a proud dad. So what?
Anyway, Sara gave each of her parents a “StoryWorth” project as a gift. Or punishment. StoryWorth asks questions about your life, upbringing, etc. and ultimately uploads your responses into book form. For specific questions, this blog allowed me to relive events, and thereupon it dawned on me: this blog is for me! With the magic of ad-supported user content, WordPress is nice enough to host my indulgence.
So, in the same format as my last entry, following is a recap of (mostly) running stuff in 2018.
January. Had a trabeculectomy (eye surgery) on January 4. Doc said no running, but walking was OK. Walked a marathon in Vegas on Jan 20. Not sure that’s what the doc intended.
February. Just getting back to running, did the inaugural Sun Marathon (Veyo to Ivins) in 5:09 using a walk / run strategy.
Did the 48 hour in the Jackpot Ultra Running Festival in Vegas. i can no longer do 100 miles in 24 hours, so the 48 hour gives me double the time. Did 67.5 miles day one, stopping about 1 AM, came back in the morning and did 32.5, stopping at 4 PM. Came back early Sunday for another 6.5 miles, total 106.5.
March. Daisy Mountain half in Phoenix in 1:58. We were there for Spring Training baseball, of course. Our hapless KC Royals trained in Surprise, AZ en route to a miserable 58-104 season in 2018.
April. Double DNS, Brew to Brew and Rock the Parkway in KC. Horrific weather put the kibash on both.
May. Nanny Goat 12 hour in Riverside, CA. Finished with 53 miles in very good conditions, decent for me.
June. Running with the Devil marathon outside Vegas. My 5:44 time should be evaluated in light of the 100 degree temps at the end.
July. Too hot to race in the southwest, time for a trip to the mountains then on to KC.
August. Extraterrestrial Marathon in Area 51 near Rachel, NV. Starts at midnight at the Black Mailbox. Fun event, time 5:02. Hey, I’m old and it was the middle of the night!
September. New event in St. George, the “Last One Standing.” Modeled after Lazarus Lake’s “Backyard Ultra,” the format is you have to complete six miles in 90 minutes, then do it over and over each 90 minutes. Speed is not terribly beneficial, other than providing some rest time for each segment. Hot, 90+ degrees at the 7 PM Friday night start. I did seven segments (42 miles) in 10.5 hours, stopping at 5:30 AM. Winner did double that total extending well into the heat of Saturday.
Devil After Dark half marathon in Lovell Canyon outside Vegas. Time of 2:07 was good for second male overall?
Swiss Days 5k (a distance not my specialty!) in 23:22, second in age group. Interloper from the Bay Area got first.
October. By far the big event of the year was daughter Sara marrying Chris Windham in local Snow Canyon State Park. Just a really fun, happy time.
Ran with Sara in the Twilight Red Rock event in Red Rock Canyon outside Vegas the week before the wedding. Night time, sorta hilly course and the batteries in my light went dead just after the start. My modest 2:08 was good for first male over 50.
November. Boundiful Endurance Run in Hemet, CA. Did 50 miles in 12 hours on a roasting hot day (90 degrees plus). Ran with a long-haired, kilt wearing, beer drinking philosopher. While I was whining, he said, “It’s like 12 hours out of your life. Just deal with it, man.”
Gobbler 10k on Thanksgiving Day. Ran 47:45, my best time in years at the distance, won my elderly age group.
December. Across the Years, my original fixed time favorite. After years of struggling with 24 hours, I entered the 48 hour version starting on December 30. Plan was to emulate Jackpot, splitting my 100 mile goal approximately 70-30 between days. But the forecast called for a cold rain on December 31, so I channeled my kilt-wearing philosopher friend to “just deal with it, man,” and did 100 straight through. Well, I tried to get a couple of 15 minute naps. I hit 100 miles at 25:57, went back to the rental house and slept, drank beer, ate pizza, and watched football. Came back the last morning and added another eight miles for a total of 108.
Overall, I continue to be incredibly lucky: great family, (including my Goldens, Maddie and Bailey), good health, just enjoying life.