I flew in the Citites on Saturday, where my friends
took me out for a relaxing day of canoeing on the beautiful St. Croix
River. This was a prefect way to stay horizontal and stay relaxed before
the race. The next morning, I walked for a couple of miles down to the
Metrodome, where more than 8,000 people gathered at the start in a 32
degree weather with no wind. In a word, it was a perfect race day.
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This being my third time marathon, I was determined
to use my head more than my body -- I'm sure, my age (37) had something
to do with it, too. I am glad to tell you that I ran the way I imagined
it before the race, which was to run slower the first 15 miles and try
to keep up my pace the last 11 miles. I also stuck with fast-walking for
one minute at every mile post.
This strategy really paid off at Mile 21, where
a 2 mile stretch of gradual uphill challenged us. Even here, with some
8,000 runners participating, I had just the right amount of people surrounding
me. It was not too crowded, but I always had people passing me, I passed
a few, and jog along with others. I could feel the energy feeding off
each other, and that was very encouraging.
The weather stayed perfect -- mid 50s by the time
I finished it. Mile breeze, clear sky, leaves turning yellow, lots of
people by the roadside. I had the tanktop and shorts with a Glad garbage
bag over it, so they nicknamed me "Bag man" or "Garbage
man" or whatever. In hindsight, I should have worn a garbage bag
with the Pumpkin design. Maybe I will do it next year.
One glitch I encountered was that they ran out
of Gatorade for slow runners (I ran 4:31) early on, and I did not get
to it until Mile 20. At midpoint, I started to become concerned that my
muscles will start to cramp up and that distracted my focus a little bit.
Fortunately, this realization forced me to keep my pace down, and the
cool weather also must have helped as I was able to finish without major
problems.
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