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Atlantic City Marathon October 21st
Dear Atlantic City Marathon,
It's not you, it's me. I was interested in getting to know you in April of 2016 after you enticed with me thoughts of a fast, flat half marathon course, nice weather, great after party, and fun. You didn't mention anything about it being cold or windy during my get to know you visit and I left feeling let down. 35 degree temperatures, 40 mph wind gusting to 60 was not in the race brochure.
But you wooed me back again. Come celebrate your 60th Anniversary on the historic Boardwalk, run a fun, flat, and fast marathon course in perfect October weather, experience a great after party, and see Atlantic City shine in all her glory. So your vendor had a mix up with the shirts and you have to mail them out to the runners at a later date. No problem.
So the weather changed overnight and dropped over 20 degrees. Hey I've had worse. Cooler weather meant a lot less crowd support. That's okay, I don't need signs, DJs, or beer stops at every corner. Well the beer stops would be nice, but again, not going to let that drag me down. A five minute jog through a tunnel on the course that blocks all GPS signals and messes up my distance and pace? No worries, I've got an excellent pacer keeping us on track. And the tunnel was a nice break from the wind.
I really enjoyed the Boardwalk, the friendly and frequent water stops, the volunteers, the pacers, the 60th Anniversary medal, and the afterparty. I enjoyed seeing first timers get to the finish line and celebrate their accomplishment. I also enjoyed nailing my projected pace through the first 13.1 miles and not even breaking a sweat or feeling tired. I enjoyed the numerous steps and benches that were available to lay on during the final miles of the course. I don't think I enjoyed the mysterious pain that swept through my lower back and right hip that made running and even walking excruciating starting at mile 17. That's not your fault, and it was nice of so many people to come up and ask me if I was okay. Do you think my response of "I'm okay, I'll finish" was too gruff? Glad I stopped to help others during running events, because apparently I was the one looking like I was in distress today.
I don't think I enjoyed watching my pacing, my PR, and my positivity go down the drain. 4:52:59 was not even close to the goal I set 6 months ago when I signed up for this race.
But the pacing and pain issues are on me. I will get stronger and do better in the future.
So here's the thing and there's no way around it. For some reason you continue to invite your friend Mr. Wind to our running dates.
Mr. Breeze would have been nice.
Ms. Gentle Tradewind at the beach would have been okay.
But Mr. All-Day-Wind-Machine blowing 25 mph to 40+ mph gusts that sent sand, debris, signage, and small children all over the place was a bit too much. One time I'm pretty sure I was running forward and ended up moving backwards into a nasty headwind. Hope one of the Race Photo people captured that Kodak moment.
It seems like there is not enough room for me in this relationship given your infatuation with all things wind related.
I'm going to take my slice of pizza at the finish line and start seeing other races in other towns.
It's really for the best.
Wishing you happiness and no hard feelings.
Your friend,
Slogger
Dear Atlantic City Marathon,
It's not you, it's me. I was interested in getting to know you in April of 2016 after you enticed with me thoughts of a fast, flat half marathon course, nice weather, great after party, and fun. You didn't mention anything about it being cold or windy during my get to know you visit and I left feeling let down. 35 degree temperatures, 40 mph wind gusting to 60 was not in the race brochure.
But you wooed me back again. Come celebrate your 60th Anniversary on the historic Boardwalk, run a fun, flat, and fast marathon course in perfect October weather, experience a great after party, and see Atlantic City shine in all her glory. So your vendor had a mix up with the shirts and you have to mail them out to the runners at a later date. No problem.
So the weather changed overnight and dropped over 20 degrees. Hey I've had worse. Cooler weather meant a lot less crowd support. That's okay, I don't need signs, DJs, or beer stops at every corner. Well the beer stops would be nice, but again, not going to let that drag me down. A five minute jog through a tunnel on the course that blocks all GPS signals and messes up my distance and pace? No worries, I've got an excellent pacer keeping us on track. And the tunnel was a nice break from the wind.
I really enjoyed the Boardwalk, the friendly and frequent water stops, the volunteers, the pacers, the 60th Anniversary medal, and the afterparty. I enjoyed seeing first timers get to the finish line and celebrate their accomplishment. I also enjoyed nailing my projected pace through the first 13.1 miles and not even breaking a sweat or feeling tired. I enjoyed the numerous steps and benches that were available to lay on during the final miles of the course. I don't think I enjoyed the mysterious pain that swept through my lower back and right hip that made running and even walking excruciating starting at mile 17. That's not your fault, and it was nice of so many people to come up and ask me if I was okay. Do you think my response of "I'm okay, I'll finish" was too gruff? Glad I stopped to help others during running events, because apparently I was the one looking like I was in distress today.
I don't think I enjoyed watching my pacing, my PR, and my positivity go down the drain. 4:52:59 was not even close to the goal I set 6 months ago when I signed up for this race.
But the pacing and pain issues are on me. I will get stronger and do better in the future.
So here's the thing and there's no way around it. For some reason you continue to invite your friend Mr. Wind to our running dates.
Mr. Breeze would have been nice.
Ms. Gentle Tradewind at the beach would have been okay.
But Mr. All-Day-Wind-Machine blowing 25 mph to 40+ mph gusts that sent sand, debris, signage, and small children all over the place was a bit too much. One time I'm pretty sure I was running forward and ended up moving backwards into a nasty headwind. Hope one of the Race Photo people captured that Kodak moment.
It seems like there is not enough room for me in this relationship given your infatuation with all things wind related.
I'm going to take my slice of pizza at the finish line and start seeing other races in other towns.
It's really for the best.
Wishing you happiness and no hard feelings.
Your friend,
Slogger
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