Tri Bread wrote:
dfru wrote:
tridork wrote:
Tri Bread wrote:
Maybe he forgot to turn on the pink font?
Are you referring to me or the official using pink? (hopefully the official, because my buddy and I thought he was kidding....at first.)
Not trying to be a dick, but I think that they mean you because that rule is discussed at every pre race meeting at IMs that I've been to. It seems like he actually let you off the hook and gave you a fair warning after letting it go for long enough to actually justify DQing you.
You might not like the rule but it is a rule. You might have held this against this guy for the wrong reasons.
Brent
I meant the LBS guy. Maybe he was being sarcastic? How close to a podium spot were you Tridork?
1. the incident happened about the 14 hour mark
2. the race only had about 500 people in it.
3. there was no pacing. I was walking and my mate was a mix of ridiculing me for walking, and actual encouragement. Mostly we were talking about the hot chicks in the race as I sauntered along.
4. Podium? LMFAO. I finished in 15:15, just 15 minutes before the cutoff.
5. I finished 3rd or 4th to last overall
6. There was no mention of that rule at the pre-race meeting (it was 1998)
7. At the previous race, they said that after dark (about the 12-1/2 hour mark), you could have friends or family walk/run with you to keep you company.
8. The guy wasn't kidding/sarcastic, as we asked him, but he was deadly serious.
9. One of the other marshalls actually did a run to McD's for a fellow competitor that I was walking with for a while, and brought me a cup of tea as well. THAT was outside assistance, but clearly he realized we were racing for expensive finishers shirts. not podium places
10. I remember sitting in the T2 tent, deciding if my back was good enough to continue. As I sat there deciding, the men's winner crossed the line to huge cheers. That got me off the chair and out the door to START the marathon. My back was in agony (bulging disk radiating pain all over my back with shooting pains down my leg. I decided that if my back didn't improve enough after the first 12 km hilly loop, to be able to job at least 1/2 the time, I'd pull out. Luckily the last 3/4 of a km was slightly downhill so I ran that far, past the finish line and headed to the city, 7.5km away, for the first of two loops.
Trust me, the guy was being a dick.
Rather fortuitously, his store went out of business about a year later.
TriDork
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