Thursday, October 22, 2015

Rocktown CX (Bike Race #2)

Second bike race ever: Rocktown CX in the beautiful Shenandoah Valley. I live a couple blocks from the race venue, and we had some old friends staying with us so I told my wife I would just ride over for my warm-up so she could spend some extra time with our friends, then she would bring my tools and tire pump over closer to race time. It was 28 dgrs F when I rolled out in the morning, the first time this year it went below freezing. I apparently went way too early, because they hadn't even pounded the barriers in when I got there (too cold?), so I just rode around town a bit to keep warm. As soon as they got the barriers in I pre-rode one lap to get a feel for the course. A lot of off-camber stuff and ziggy-zaggy turns. I'm not good at turns, but I love 'em. I basically just commute to work, which is pretty straight, so I enjoy turning back and forth for some variation. You climb the entirety of the course in about 1/8 of the course, then slalom down. I stood in line and registered, and gave the course 3 more laps. I think I was the first person to fall on the course in pre-ride. Wiped out on the corner before the barriers because there was a tiny patch of mulch there, but I think everyone fell there at least once when they hit the mulch. Then I wiped out after crossing a deep gravel turn. I was able to stay up past the gravel, thankfully.
My last race I had a goal just to finish the race. This time I had a goal to finish well. So when we lined up to start, I went as far forward as I could. Got second row, which was nice. But then I was all flustered because I had pinned my number on upside down and had to scramble to flip it over before the start whistle, and I barely made it. And I even had the presence of mind to put the bike in the right gear for the start! Whistle blew, and I was 4th or 5th (24 riders) into the first corner and hit the gravel climb. I suddenly realized I was in way over my head so I sat back a bit, fell back to about 10th, but halfway up the climb I noticed I was feeling good and everyone else was fading fast, so I stood up and hit it again and finished the climb 3rd. Felt great to pass all those guys on the climb (my first time passing anyone!) Got passed at the top on some of the off-camber stuff, and made it to the barriers (halfway) sitting pretty in 5th. Then came more nutty off-cambers and I got passed more, then I got hit by a big thing of sticky spit. Not sure if I wasn't hydrated well or ate wrong, but every time I swallowed I would gag because I couldn't get my spit down, and that slowed me up a lot. But I just kept fighting. I passed a few guys, got passed by a few guys, and at the end of the second to last lap I was sitting exactly at halfway (12th, my actual goal was top half, so I was happy). Then I hit an off-camber turn too hard and slid out. Got back on my bike after about .5 seconds and started pedaling as hard as I could: no resistance. Chain was off. So I put it back on as quick as I could in my thick gloves, getting passed by two guys in the meantime. I jumped back on and set out to chase them, and I had one full lap to do so. When I got to the bottom of the climb they were just getting to the top, and I figured there was no way I could catch em, but I went anyway. I railed the downhill turns, pushing as hard as I could, sticky spit and all, pedaled through all the corners, head down, chugging away. Come to the barriers and I finally look up to see how far ahead of me they are, and they were only one turn away, but it was at the nutty off-camber section, where I sucked. But I just went for it. The finish was halfway up the course, right between the two big climbs. The first big climb had a really tight S-turn onto the hill to try and make it a run up, and I caught the boys on the S-turn. I was in utter amazement that I caught them, I stopped feeling any pain in my legs, stopped noticed the sticky spit, I just want to beat these guys. We pounded up the climb and crested the hill 3 abreast. There were a couple S-turns (including one off-camber) before the finish sprint, and I knew they would drop me a bit on the off-camber turn. I tried to rail them, but it was just too technical for me. We hit the finish sprint single file, I was barely off the back. But they hit the sprint and I realized I have never sprinted before, didn't know what to do, and was way too late hitting the gas, and I had no energy stores left. 
It was an awesome race, and I felt insanely gratuitous that I caught those guys, but I am still disappointed in two things. A: I fell on the off-camber, causing me to lose my coveted "Top half result" (I finished 14/24). B: I don't know how to sprint. But I'm building for next time. It's a lot of fun.

Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Black-Eyed Corn Chowdah

Bring 3-4 cups of water to a boil.
Add 2 cups of black-eyed peas
Add small to medium chopped onion
Add 1 garlic clove
Add 3 to 4 small, chopped potatoes
Add 1-2 cups of chopped celery
Add 2-3 cups of chopped carrots
Add 2 or 3 chicken bouillon cubes
Add 1-2 quarts corn
Add 3-4 T of flour, stir until all flour is absorbed.
Add 1 bayleaf
Add 1/4 t thyme
Let simmer for 30-40 minutes, stirring occasionally
Add a spoonful of sour cream, stir it up.
Salt and pepper to taste
Eat (with tortilla chips, if you so desire)

Optional: Add some sausage
If you really like corn, eat with cornbread

Sunday, September 20, 2015

Luray Caverns CX (Bike Race #1)

So I hit my first race last weekend. My first ever bike race. I have done some runs (mostly 5k's with a half marathon and a couple 10k's sprinkled in), so I knew what a race atmosphere was like, but I have never ridden bike around other people competitively. Heck, I had hardly ridden my bike around other people. My wife and I get out and ride some, I rode with my parents once, and I went for a casual ride with a few church friends. Nothing close to a mass sprinting start with 66 other dudes on a slightly uphill gravel road with rain drizzling and no familiar faces around, save my wife on the sideline. I had also only ridden in wet conditions once or twice. I had also only ridden off-road twice on my Walmart mountain bike. I had also only practiced remounting and dismounting my bike once two days prior, and never practiced barriers. I had also basically only ridden my bike on my work commute, save a few odd joyrides here and there. I had also only really been riding bike for 6 months.

But I was pumped. I think I started out 4 rows back, so the start wasn't too much of a quick sprint, but we ended up getting there. I learned what it is like to be bumped and rubbed and do some bumping and rubbing and trying to predict what the rider in front of you is going to do. The first turn was a wide right hand with a weird-o hump in the middle, and I panicked thinking that I was going to slide out and get run over by the 20 guys behind me, so I took it wide and safe. The next turn I had practiced keeping my speed up in the pre-ride, so I rode it harder and passed a few guys.
The coolest feature of the course IMO was a cool S-turn up on some hills, but it was so close to the start that we just sort of walked it because of the bottleneck. There was a sharp 180 then a straight before the S and somehow I nailed the inside of that 180 and rode past about 4 guys that were struggling to stay on their bikes. I jumped off for the S (because ain't no way I can ride that) and exerted a little extra energy, climbed a little higher, and was able to keep some momentum going and pass the guy inside of me. Then everyone else started jumping on their bikes and I remembered it is sometimes good to keep running, so I set my bike down and took off, leaning on the bike to give me some more support around the corner, and passed every guy who was trying to mount back up. Victory.

From there to the barriers we stayed pretty steady and a tiny bit strung out, and then the barriers came and I went at them as hard as I could, and ended up passing the two guys ahead of me! Who knew that the barriers would be the strongest part of my racing skills? Anyway, I botched the remount (missed the seat and landed on the top-tube) but still managed to pull away a bit. From there on the rest of the race stayed pretty steady, I maybe passed two guys and got passed a few times. We got pretty strung out. My main goal of the race was just to finish and not run out of energy, so I sat up quite a lot. My best (read: worst) moment was on a very tight and muddy left-hand 180. I had been hopping off and running it since I don't know how to turn very well, let alone in mud, but my left cleat got stuck. I had been going pretty hard into it because I wanted to pass the guy in front of me, so I had some speed. Then my finger slipped off the brake and I stopped losing speed, and tried to choose my best demise. I could go straight and T-bone my competitor at 10 mph, cut left, break through the tape and go down the back side of the hill and try to stay close to the course, or go right, fly down the very steep embankment, and probably die (jk, I would just have to climb back up). I chose left. As it happens, race tape is much stronger than I thought and it seemed to slow me down quite a bit. The guy in front made it around the turn quicker than I imagined, and instead of going in front of him I just rammed his back wheel pretty good. He didn't like that, so I yelled "Frick" and apologized. I passed him soon after, and I honestly don't think he finished. Oops, hope it wasn't my fault. The guy behind me said I had a nice recovery, though, so that was cool. But I didn't hang with him, I just dropped back a bit.

That gravel section where the start was really killed me. The gravel just sucked my tires in and it just felt ridiculous. I found a reasonably packed line on the edge of the road, but I still didn't appreciate it. It was about golf-ball sized gravel, probably a little smaller, but deep.

At the end of the race I still had a lot of gas in the engine, so I could have definitely gone quite a bit harder. My arms were killing me, though, I guess I need to do push ups or something. I'm excited for my next race (Rocktown CX here in Hburg). This time I am going to see how good of a position I can get, instead of just finishing, and try and use up all the gas in my engine (i.e. energy). I think I need to think about what I eat, though, because I felt like I was going to throw up after every run and hill, but maybe that is just part of CX. And I need to practice some technical turns and all that.

Oh, and I got 34/66, almost halfway through the field!

Monday, April 27, 2015

04/27/15 Music-What is in my head.

This is for me in the future so I can look and see what music I like on this day, in no particular order:






  • Kendrick Lamar - To Pimp a Butterfly [explicit] - Rap




  • Being As An Ocean - Dear G-D - Heavy




  • As Cities Burn - SILYAYD - Hardcore Rock




  • Brandi Carlile - The Firewatcher's Daughter - Folk Rock'y




  • Rotting Out - Street Prowl [explicit] - Hardcore




  • London Grammar - If You Wait - Pop/Rock




  • Brand New - The Devil and God are Raging Inside Me - Alternative Rock




  • I haven't really been listening to too much lately. But this is what I have been listening to.

    Thursday, March 27, 2014

    This post is about gardens and the lack of gardens and the building of gardens and gardens.

    So I have been wanting to grow some foodstuffs for me and my future wife, because we will be married by the time anything planted now is ripe for the picking.  However, we will be moving at the beginning of May, which is after the time some of these things should be planted.  To solve this problem I have decided to build a garden, kind of.  I found some old cabinet speakers
    at Gift and Thrift that I am re-purposing (or 'upcycling,' if you will) into planters.  Well, one of them will be a planter, the other is just going to sit around until I do something with it.  I have it gutted and ready for some plastic and some dirt and then some seed, and I took a couple pictures so I thought I would share it with the world.

    I have wanted to grow things myself quite a bit because I have started trusting supermarket grocery store produce stuff less and less, you just don't know what is in it.  I'm afraid of becoming an organic crazed person.  But I will still eat most anything purchased from a supermarket, I would just prefer other, more homegrown things.  Hopefully it saves a little money as well.  This is my life.

    This is the inside of it after I disengaged the speaker in there (I used the speaker magnet to hold all the screws, it was very convenient).  It was full of insulation stuff.

    So I gutted it out.

    And took of the front cover.

    And added some nails for extra corner support because it was poorly made.

    Then I put the back on again and drilled some drainage holes in the bottom with a screw driver, screws, and hammer since I don't have a drill.  My forearm is sore today.

    And now here it sits, waiting for waiting for the dirt which will come next week some time.  Yay.

    UPDATE:
    Got some dirt and some plastic to line it with.





    So I lined it with stuff.

     
    Then I filled it with dirt and some seeds!  I planted onions in the middle, radishes on the left, and carrots on the right.  We will see what happens.  And I put my finger in front of the camera.  If stuff grows I will take pictures of the growth and keep updating this.