The date… November 8, 2014. The place… Columbus, Ga. The weather was a brisk 40 degrees and the sun just breaking over the horizon. It took four months of 4-5AM training runs, hours spent in the gym, and many many hours of mental leap frog. But now is the time, the place... Race day!!! The scene was
set for what was sure to be a perfect event.
The Soldier Marathon is a relatively new marathon, celebrating its 5th
year; this race has a small town feel with a big city flare. The race director, the soldiers at Fort
Benning, the Infantry Museum, and people of Columbus rolled out the red carpet
and put on a top notch race event. With this
being my second go at this marathon I was pretty familiar with the course, but as
any marathon runner will tell you 26.2 miles is always a test regardless of how
familiar you are with the distance or the course. One can never know what the outcome is going
to be until you get in the thick of things.
The race was scheduled for an 8AM start, for some reason or another
there was a delay. But soon after the
pomp and circumstance and all the pageantry we were ready. Set, go, queue the cannon… BOOM and we’re
off. Adrenaline and arms pumping, I make my
way down the Avenue of Flags. At the start
I see and wave to my ASR buddies Clay, Shari, and Yvonne… then I notice
Anthony. It was pretty cool that they came down to support us. Especially Anthony, with a boot on he came down to support the crew – very nice. Any runner can tell you...run support is huge, especially in a marathon. Banging out mile after mile can not only be physically hard but it can also take a tole on a person mentally.

Miles 7-10 go by pretty quick, Cody
and I pretty much stay stride for stride most of the way. Which, by the way, I only learned her name
because as we’re running everyone is saying, “Go Cody”. Which after the first time I was like cool
she got peeps here too. Awesome… then I
begin to notice… Every turn, mile 7, 8, 9… “Go Cody”. Cody even has a dude on a road bike riding
ahead taking pictures and one point gave her water. What the heck… I’m running with Columbus
royalty. Moving on… Get to a bridge, I
see Anthony… this was the third time I seen him. I begin to be impressed and started to
wonder… how the heck is he able to get around to these spots so fast with a
boot on?? I digress. Cody and I get to mile 10 and this is the
point I notice she’s running only the half.
We wave say our goodbyes. I
looked up her time… she finished 1st overall female, 1:25:41. Not bad at all.

OK, let's go... I pass mile 19, still feeling good but now I hear feet from behind. Mile 20, I check my splits and still all
seems fine… but 2 runners, working together, go by as if I’m standing in
mud. Oh well… about a 10K to go, I
figure I’ll just stay calm and keep moving.
Mile 23, I see Karen, then Margo, then Miranda. They all say hi, I muster a smile, brain said
to speak but only thing I could do at that point was breathe. I managed enough energy to hi five Miranda. I also had a flashback to math class... If runner A is at mile 21 and runner B is at 13 how far apart are they?? OK focus... Keep running. Wait are those two guys running a marathon with tubas? Is this race not
done yet?
I get to mile 24… and is that…
yes, that’s Cristal. Deep breath… tap
tap, hey Cristal, bye Cristal… 2 miles to home.
All I had was focused on just making the turn towards the hotel. I think back to a year ago, this is where I
saw Geri and others coming in to the finish.
Then my thoughts quickly shift again… we aren’t done yet?! Whew, there’s the turn… up hill… There’s
Andre, there’s the Avenue of Flags… keep breathing… make the turn… keep running…
whew I’m done!! Hey Steve… Hey
Heather!! Beer, massage, food…. Yes,
that order.
Overall… Even though I couldn't hold on, I learned some valuable lessons. I had a great adventure. Got to
connect with some running peeps, meet some new running buds, and best of all
set a new PR… Final time… 2hr 56 min, 4th overall, and 1st
Master. Not a bad day’s bit of
work. Next up… Lookout Mountain….
Until the next time remember... life's purpose is to have a purpose. Set a goal... make it big, make it grand and remember 1 mile
at a time, lace them up and…
Keep Running!
Run Peeps - http://youtu.be/-2H_OweL4Dk
Coming into the finish - http://youtu.be/7uHAIf3whPs
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The #twintubmarathon guys cracked me up! They must have been fairly close to me at mile two because the drill sergeants yelled "Hurry it up, you're about to get beat by a tuba!" So funny!
ReplyDeleteI have yet to post about this year's race but just in case you might like to read about last year's race for me since that is when we initially met thanks to Jeneen...http://www.talesfromatortoise.blogspot.com/2013/11/epic-soldier-half-marathon.html
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