OK, I’m usually a lurker, but this is just one post that I have to contribute to.
I’m less than 2 months away from celebrating my first anniversary, so all of this is very recent for me. So I may get a bit wordy… apologies.
My story starts with me telling her on new year’s that “this is the year, we’re gonna get engaged” We had been dating for almost 5 years, and we both knew it was going to happen, it was inevitable. Fast forward about 8 months to mid-summer. Harbor Lights, just north of Chicago, my first Tri, her second, and I knew that my proposal had to be public, and memorable. So I contacted Capri Events, and asked “Can you do me a favor?” they said sure. It was a tough race on her, she crashed on the bike crossing a slippery Railroad junction. I saw her going out on the run as I was coming back on mine, and I knew she was in a bad mood… “uh-oh, do I scrap my plans? she looks like she wants to crawl away and die.” was going through my head… but no, I had to go on, Her family and friends were all there, and so were mine, I wasn’t gonna waste this opportunity. So I told her “keep it up! you can do it!” as we passed. It was late in the race-day when she finally crossed, and i met up with her, and prodded… let’s just go to the post race-party, i’m kinda hungry. she hated me. she had just had the worst race of her (short) career, and she just wanted to go home. So we gathered the collected family (who, to their credit, were good sports about everything, since I had only told them what was happening about an hour prior), and we sat down in front of the post-party stage, where they were reading off the results. After about 5 minutes or so, they had announced that there was one last raffle prize to give away, and it was going to the person who’s number was closest to… mine. Up I go, and collect the rigged raffle prize (a beach towel for 2, Thanks Capri! you’re the best!) and they hand me a mic asking me, “is there anyone you’d want to share this with?” Of course, She was still oblivious to what was about to happen, and blinded with jealousy that not only had I had a good race, but the good fortune of winning a raffle prize too! I call her up there, and get down on one knee, and propose to her infront of the collected audience, our families and the mayor of Waukeegan.
It took her almost 2 hours to compose herself enough to say yes.
Ok, she was composed after about 15 minutes, but she didn’t remember that she didn’t say yes for about 2 hours, OK?
I sure that I’ll never forget that day, and neither will she. We even got recognized at the race the following year as the couple that got engaged. (we had just gotten back from our honeymoon at the time)
And now, for so long as it is running, and I am able, I will race Harbor Lights, because it holds a special place for me.
Andy