Tuesday, December 20, 2016

A Dangerous thing- adding fuel to a Dad’s already dramatic tale


Back to a running post- sort of

“Are there places colder than New Jersey?” Natasha asked the other night as we were walking in short sleeves looking at the Christmas lights in our neighborhood. We were anticipating a cold front coming though the Houston area overnight that was going to drop the temperatures down to near what most of the country experiences during winter. I had just told her that it was going to get as cold as it had been when we were in New Jersey last spring. “New Jersey” had become synonymous with “cold” for my kids after our spring trip north.  That reminded me of some news that from a few weeks ago that needed to be recorded for history’s sake.

There are some things in life that make you feel better about an event long it is in the rear view. Sometimes they are incredibly small things that make your war stories a bit better and this is one of those times. You may recall my blockbuster blog post about the Ocean Drive Marathon and its extreme conditions this past year. Those of us that ran the marathon were blown all over the course from Wildwood to Cape May in near freezing temperatures. As inhospitable to running as the conditions were they were equally bad to watch a race. Granted, my family wasn’t outside waiting for me in the cold the entire time but the time they were was certainly not the highlight of the trip. Well, it seems that the good folks who put on the marathon have decided to change the course going forward from a “point to point” to an “out and back” course. Marathon course designs are pretty simple but essentially a course where the runners are going in the same direction the entire time can either be made easier by wind at the racer’s backs or, in the case of last year’s Ocean Drive Marathon, made much more difficult if the wind is in the runners face the whole time.


I received an email from the race director and my initial thoughts ranged from “It’s about time” to “I wish the change was done last year so I wouldn’t have almost been blown into the Atlantic” to a little touch of sadness in seeing a signature feature of a race lessened.


A similar range of reactions from OD marathon veterans were recorded in the article linked below about the change. I have no plans to run the race again but there is something in the announcement for me as well. When, as a family we retell the story of our Easter trip to the New Jersey Coast, the Nor’easter we drove and then I ran through, and the kids shiver thinking about that coldest place they have ever been I can add an epilogue to the story to further illustrate for eternity just how brutal the conditions were that weekend…and by extension how badass we were to get through it

(Dramatic pause) It was so bad that they even changed the race course to keep it from ever being that bad again…

A chapter is added to family lore.



Thursday, December 15, 2016

Summer Tonight

Bad Poetry Alert!

I have to be careful or I will end up posting more poems than race reports but this was one, or part of it, that has been kicking around my head for probably a dozen years now. I remember taking a walk on a cool evening and feeling a warm breeze and thinking about summers past. I was still young then so "past" would have been just a few years where now finishing the thing I am actually closer to the old man I was imagining 12 years ago. Anyway, here goes nothing. At least it isn't a post about politics!

Summer Tonight

When the warm wind blows through the trees
It can bring back memories
of those nights way back in June
when we went walking under a lazy moon
It seemed like youth would last forever
And we wished on all the stars above
dreaming about life and love
and how we feared September
We would spend hours strolling down by the lake
sharing secrets about the lives we planned to make
I can't help but smile when I remember
We'd hold each other close
and argue over who cared the most
for one another
Now many days have passed and I'm older
Seasons have turned and now its much much colder
But when the warm breeze blows again
In my mind I'm way back when
and once again we're dreaming by moonlight
and Darling
Oh, Darling
It feels like Summer tonight.