Madison marathon
Cliff notes:
3:46 and change. Not a Boston time, but a satisfying experience and a good first marathon for this 51 year old. Aching quads killed my striding over the last 8-10 miles, and that's where I lost a lot of time: 1/2 marathon: ~ 1:45:30, second half: ~ 2:01. Flat Chicago training <> rolling Madison course.
Overall:
20 of 56 in age group
261 of 661 men
304 of 1,029 overall
As gruecd noted, we had a great day. I had a 'stretch' goal of 3:35 as a BQ (8:14/mile), but knew I'd be happy with, well, the above. I decided to start behind the 3:30 pacer (8:01/mile), knowing the first mile was slightly downhill and he would keep it at an 8:00 first mile. (Starter: "These guys are machines at maintaining their pace each mile") We go out at 7:50. Then mile two is 7:50.

But I was running real easy - casually talking to guys around me and striding very easy ..almost some short steps. So I stay behind this pacer figuring, meh, what happens, happens. We settle in at 8:00/mile. Running slower would have been almost unnaturally slow at this point.
5 miles: 39:40. 90 seconds ahead of my BQ pace, but feeling relaxed. Got talking to another guy around miles 8-9, but noticing my breathing is a bit labored, so I decide to back off. But I reach 10 miles: 1:20. Two minutes ahead of pace. We hit two hard hills, but then two miles of trails. I find a nice rhythm again. 15 miles: 2:01. Still two minutes ahead of pace. But the next 3-4 miles start grading up, and my quads start hurting around mile 17. I reach 20 miles at 2:44, giving up the earlier time. I knew I'd need to stay at 8:30/mile to achieve BQ, and the next mile was around 8:45 and the quads weren't feeling better. I knew I had no stride left, so game over. I wasn't at all depressed, and my spirit was still very positive. People started passing me, but that didn't bother me. Basically - the quads weren't ready for this terrain, so

I had an "equipment" failure. I ended up shuffling along at 10 min/miles.
Everything was fine - no other problems, I took gels and fluids well, and I ran it all (except some 2 to 10 second water station walks). Again, my mind was fine throughout the race. It was just them quads. I didn't need many mental tricks to keep things going. I used my mantra a fair amount (*), and used a Christian contemporary tune in my mind for a bit. Otherwise, the race took care of itself.
Other comments:
- It was great to meet Schmegma and his BIL. I won't steal Schmegma's thunder, but I'm real proud of his effort.
- During Saturday check-in, I see a late 30-ish couple with their three kids (ages 7-11?). Mom was running in one of the events ...and she was
hawt. Nicely endowed, incredibly flat tummy and a tight butt. Wow. But no pics.
- Also at check-in, I stop at the pacer's table to get a sense of how they run their race (steady? pick up some early time?). The woman starts grilling me about my training and such, and is about ready to suggest I run with the 3:50 group. I try to explain my best case goal of 3:35. She asks about my high weekly mileage, and I say I peaked at 50 miles/week.
Her: "I'd like to see it at 60. And besides, you can make up the time in the final miles."
Me:

(Mentally,
:finger:)
- Race finish: I just couldn't move the pace due to the quads. But as I turn the final corner for the last 150 yards or so, I remember my BIL's challenge to pass someone at the end. So being kind of ticked about the quad, I decide "nuts to this" and start driving it. A young gal next to me picks it up and tries to move past me. Not today, honey. I go into overdrive and sprint it real strong. We both pass two guys and I beat her to the finish. :shallowvictory:
- Overall lesson learned: This was a good rookie effort, but I need to fine-tune the training, since most courses have similar terrain.
Mantra: Exhale Out, Exhale Out, Rythmic Swing, Rhythmic Swing, Lean it Forward, Lean it Forward,
Stride, Stride, Stride (pause)