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NBX Day 1 & 2

This is going to be quick, cause I did not feel like blogging it, and now I have forgotten everything.

I drove down Saturday AM, leaving the house with Noah in tow at about 4:30. Eee gads, but work was sort of busy so no choice.  Got there and it was cold but clear. Great weather. The course was tweaked to have a FREAKING long road start. I got in an OK warm up, having not ridden at all that week, except for 30 minutes on the trainer Thursday night. I expected to be blocked. I was.

Off we go and I drilled it, yet I got passed by lots of people. That never happens. Never. Not when I actually try to start fast. I got XTR 980 pedals installed on Friday and corrected my tire situation to 32 Fango front and 32 SSC rear (tractor tread, but FAST). Anyway, it was a power cock measuring contest and we all know how that ends for me (hey its cold in Vermont).

I got on Gary David cause he was cooking. I was shocked cause he should be way behind me at the start and pass me later. This was my first warning that I was not on a good day, and I panicked. No offense to Gary, who actually was on a really good day on a course that was made for him.

By the time we got through the first grass section, the 180 at the end, and past the hay bail on the fence and onto the gravel section, I was pinned and clinging for dear life. WOW we were going fast! So fast that the front of the race was on the end of the grass section, approaching the 180 as I was coming off the pavement! Wow, horsepower. Get some.

I felt like we were pretty far up, and as I checked back as we got through the first woods section and into the open as you approach the set up for the beach, we had a gap. I was clinging and swinging. Gary was hammering. I was on Buckley’s wheel. Actually he had been on my wheel, me on Gary. Gary was steady and FAHKING fast. Kevin came around me, working hard for it, coming off the grass. He opened a gap to Gary and I came around to fill it, working hard for it as well. We did that a couple times and pretty soon it popped me.

IIRC, one lap in I got popped off Gary and Kev, but there was NOTHING behind me. So much so that I rode around chasing the wheel 5 seconds up the road for two laps. I knew if I could just latch on I could recover and surf that shit. I never made it. I felt fresh but sort of blocked and could never really bury myself. After a few laps of doing that, on my own, on a road course, I did a status check. I could see a group of 5 coming up. Gewilli was in it. I figured if they had not hauled me in after a couple laps, on a course like this, I should be safe to drop back to them and lose them later.

So I soft pedalled a lap and recovered. They caught. I let two guys go past as they seemed eager to RACE, even though Gary’s group was not even in sight anymore. I think I sat up and let them close a 15 second gap to me. It was bad. But it was the right choice. Do it on my terms not theirs.

Those two guys were going at it, attacking and working hard. I sat in 3rd wheel and blocked, as I did not want to drop back. I got a full lap of sitting in to recover. Approaching the off camber right-left hander that runs to the beach, I stayed high, to the right of the trench, they crossed over to the low, left line. I pedalled all the way around the corner and passed them on the straight bit before you turn left and right and drop into the sand. I wanted to lead the run to slow it down.

As we hit the sand I heard a fracas and a “shit”  and decided to drill it. I did a hard run and popped out around the tree with a really big gap. Someone must have bobbled that shit. Honestly I went around them so hard I think I gapped them before the sand even, and the panic probably caused the crash. The first two guys were banging pretty good the whole lap, so no surprise. And they were cooked from the effort, and they were in front of all the fresh legs. Perfect.

That was 2 to go, so I solo’d around for two laps working hard out in the wind and held it to the line, no thanks to Gewilli who was at the front on the FAST PARTS, drilling it and towing them around on the pavement. NOT how to block. I yelled at him to get off the front but he didn’t. He won the sprint though and finished right behind me so all is well that ends well. Gary was 31st, head of his group. I was 35th. Same result as if I had hung on him.

Sunday I was READY. I felt good. I launched off the line and got waaaay up there, top 20.  As we charged to the sand someone went down and Marcoux ran him over. I was on Marcoux and did a full lock up, rear tire slid around and came up next to me, totally crossed up, and riding the front wheel. I stuck it and shot off to the sand. It was HAWT! It did detach us from the train though.

I chased like MAD thru the sand, FLYING, around the course leading my group, I let a guy come around for the downhill pavement to the second sand on lap 2, finally. That felt great. By the last 180 off the pavement we were close to Brant Hornberger who was tailgunning a big group. Still top 20. I jumped the guy headed to the sand and ran hard and closed the gap to Brant and opened a gap to the group I had been towing. Perfect.

We rolled down the hill and across the pavement to the barriers and I checked back and we were free, the next guy was just dropping down the hill as we hit the grass for the barrier! WOO! I was on the train to glory, rested, on a wheel, and feeling it.

I remounted on the pavement as I run pretty far past the barriers. As I did I landed heavy and rim rode the tire. I knew it was flat. Sure enough, it went down. I hit the pit yelling for a wheel but the guy was chatting up at the other end of the pit.

A very slow wheel change ensued. I was DFL. I chased HARD for a lap, too hard. That blew me. I latched onto a group, the last group, Gewilli was up the road. I popped. I rode with a guy for a couple laps, we were tail end of lead lap.

I attacked the shit out of him several times but I sat up on pavement to make him come around and we almost track standed (it was John Buser turns out) so there was plenty of resting too. I could not shake him so I took beer feeds from Colin.

Last lap in the sand pit he yelled “you are going to let this guy beat you, aren’t you” and I realized, yes, I was. Fuck it. I sat up and he rode off and I rolled in at like 41st.

I was on my way to a legit Verge point. Brant was 21st. Gary and Stephan came up and thru (wow Gary!) and made it into the points, so even if I got popped off Brant I could have rested and hitched a ride back to 25th.

I was pissed. And pissy. I got in the truck and drove home as fast as I could and was home for dinner for the first time this season.

I decided on the way home that I did not want to go to Nats, and I could not go as I was loaded at work. I cancelled on Monday. It was the right thing to do. Season is over.

Since Mr. Rooter doesn’t like to have discussions with me on twitter, because its impossible to have a discussion with me, it seems…or is it just that he does not always want to engage in critical thinking on twitter…which ever, I am going to explain my thoughts on the recent UCI developments in blog form. Its going to be hard, cause that is a lot of characters, but I am going to give it a go.

Talking Points:

1. What is the mission statement of the Verge Series? Or more specifically, of its “owner” Adam Myerson in having the Verge Series?  Adam has stated online, IIRC, that the point was to create a viable alternative race circuit for New England based Pro’s so that they did not have to fly every weekend to race nationally.

Now, many will argue that the definition of viable race circuit is one in which the Pro’s collect UCI points.  Hmmm. I was not aware that UCI points were legal tender. Are they like food stamps? Or are they more like credit card rewards points where you can cash them in for anything? I was honestly not aware. I guess I really am sadly uniformed and out of touch.

Another argument for the definition of viable race circuit is one in which the Pro’s make money. Real money. US dollars.  Ok, in the US the prize money for top 5 in a cross race is never going to be enough to live on with out some kind of salary on top of it. Right?  But then, there is a whole class of itinerant “second tier” Pro’s (not my term, not intended to be derogatory) who seem to make a “living” on the criterium circuit without significant salary baseline.

I seem to recall Adam indicating that he had a vision of the Verge Series akin to that of the US crit series, with $10k race prize lists and so on, where an east coast based team could support its riders with prize money and “second tier” salaries, though.  I think the intention was more of a feeder system or development team to get promising local riders to get the time to develop and break through to the national scene.  That model seems to be viable for road racing, I think its reasonable to assume its viable for cyclocross as well.

A third definition of viable race circuit may be one in which the Pro’s can get high level competition on high level courses to promote their development or to prepare them for the highest levels of competition that they will face when they do travel nationally for their marquis events, like the national series races, or national championships, or perhaps the foray to Europe.

Of these three definitions, the UCI points model seems, on the face of it, to be the weakest.

2. Why do we have UCI points and UCI races? This is probably a tough one to dissect briefly. I am an engineer not a liberal arts major.  Hmm. Thinking back, it seems to me we did not have UCI points here. The points were in Europe and used for rankings of the top tier Pro’s for a season leaders jersey, and the rankings paid money based upon your overall standing.  This back before there was a World Cup leaders jersey, IIRC, or there were both, or there was just the annual overall world ranking, then there were both rankings when the World Cup came to greater prevalence, and finally just the World Cup leaders jersey.  That is recent, actually. There was still a UCI leaders jersey a couple years ago.

Somewhere along the line, UCI points rather than World Cup points started being used for call ups at World Cups, which pay out a lot of UCI points. The UCI points also were used to determine start money at races.  Also somewhere along the line around that time, UCI races started cropping up in the US. Now, this was done, I believe, to prepare our US based riders for success in Europe at Worlds, as we needed points to get decent call ups, country rankings, and so on. I do not believe that initially there was any other purpose for the UCI status as nationals was not even doing call ups on UCI points, were they? Hardly anyone had any!

Also of note, the nations ranking (based on the points of the top riders) was used to determine how many points were awarded at that country’s national championships. And this is where the real heavy points were.  You could get maybe 20 points or 30 points for winning a race in the US. Nationals was maybe 80 or 120 depending on how we were ranked. You win nationals, you rocket up the rankings and get much better call up at Worlds and the World Cups in the second half of the season.

After a while, the Euros started to chafe at their wallets being affected by US riders sucking up “easy” points here, against US only competition. They made noise. Rules changed to further devalue US based UCI points, etc. The guy in 20th in the UCI rankings I am sure did not care for reduced start money and grid position from the damned Americans who only raced against other shit Americans. But, it goes to show the effectiveness of the American UCI race movement.

Amongst these new rules were limits on how many “low level” UCI races were used to calculate your points, the points from US nationals got delayed in being applied until the Euro’s had their nationals in January, and so on. Clearly tailored to protect the Euro riders from Americans getting too many points. Additionally, to aid in this effort, World Cups were given a far higher and ever increasing points scale verses Cat 2′s and Cat 1′s.

For a domestic based Pro, all the points really mean to you is it now determines your call up for nationals. By UCI rule. For the Pro’s with euro based aspirations, the points carry far greater importance, but let’s be honest here, how many US riders even RACE in Europe in a season? Page. The CX World crew. Trebon. That is four or 5. The world’s team is 6. There are maybe 5, MAX, other guys who are fighting for that final coach’s selection for the world’s team who may hit up Proctor’s Cross Camp and thus could benefit from having chased points all year.  So we are talking 8-10 guys, at the outside, to whom UCI points have any real meaning, aside from call-ups at Nat’s. Of those, 5 are fully funded, full on “PRO” bike racers.

Ok, yes, UCI points are also used for call ups at UCI races. But what is the reason for having all these UCI races, which require you to use UCI points for call ups? Again, call ups at Nationals, and the 8 guys who want to race in Europe. 5 of which can get points anywhere, via sponsor funded travel, or earning them racing in top euro events, cause they are legitimately world class athletes. So in a sense, we here in the US have created the importance of UCI races (weekly call ups). Back before we had weekly UCI races, call ups at Nationals was NOT by UCI points, as again, only 6-8 guys had any.

Phew, this is long, but try to stick with me here.

3. What other benefits do UCI races have? Is there any benefit from this movement? Sure there is. The UCI lays out rules that govern how the event is run, how the course is built, how much money you have to pay in the prizelist, etc. There is no question it raises the standard of the event, and us amateurs all get to benefit from that cause we get to piggy back on that organization. I am thankful for that.

BUT…

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But – Having had the benefit of being UCI races for some time now, our New England promoters know how to put on a great race. The venues, courses, prize lists, I would argue strongly that those would remain at the highest level of quality without being UCI events. Would Gloucester or Northampton turn into “bad” or “blah” races (say like Canton, big but nothing going on and a shitty course) if they did not take out the UCI permit? No.

Where are we now? Well, the UCI has mandated that the Verge Series can no longer exist as a UCI series next year, in punishment for not submitting a series application form (that may or may not have even been mandated). So, you need a form and UCI blessing to have a leaders jersey and a series standing. Again, a euro rule to protect the value of the UCI’s only real “property”, the World Cup and the associated sponsor and TV revenue. This penalty has been RETROACTIVELY applied, mind you. No application was made last year for this season. No one was told NOT to have the series for lack of said application. But now that they DID, boom, BANNED for a year. Hmm. Smells like a conspiracy to me, but that is another blog post…

Ok, so Verge cannot exist as a series next year, but the races can be UCI…..OK, but that kind of sucks, cause even for us amateurs, the whole series thing adds a lot to the FUN.

Or, it CAN be a series, but the races CAN’T be UCI…..

This is the premise that apparently twitter cannot abide. Or that I cannot express in a convincing fashion in 140 characters or less. But I think its a viable option that still fulfills the mission statement, as I understand it, of the Verge Series in the first place.

Here is what I would consider doing with the Verge Series:

1. Drop UCI status from ALL OF THEM. This is mostly out of spite. But also, in my consulting experience, when a long term client fires you, as it were, usually the best remedy is to make it all or nothing, let them go find someone else to do what you do if they think they don’t want you anymore. Don’t try to argue or convince them or drop your price. Say, OK, I can understand that. I hope it works out for you. And then let them replace you. You are not going to hear from them or get any work from them for at least 6 months to a year, but by making them go to a competitor they are going to be reminded continually of how good you are at what you do. People just need to be reminded. You can’t convince them of it with them trying someone else for a while.  If you are as good as you think you are, they will come back and long term you will be financially stronger for it (more work, better fees, etc.).

And, let’s be honest, it feels good to take the high and mighty “if you don’t want me I don’t want you” approach. And not beg for their scraps. Bye Bye UCI. Hell it even rhymes.

2. KEEP THE VERGE SERIES. Hold the same old races with the same old organizers and you will get the same old racers and it will be great, and be a series, and be the crown jewel of New England cyclocross.  Ok, maybe you will lose some of the top Pro’s for whom your UCI status was a draw, but that may be a good thing, hear me out.

3. Tailor the race to the 2nd tier Pro. Tim Johnson and the other 4 US Pro’s who plan to race worlds will probably go to a UCI race on the west coast. They can. Their sponsors will pick up the tab. Great. They should. They need and have value in the points.  But what about the guys who are trying to make a meager living? Or maybe challenge for that last spot on the world’s team? I say pay them start money. You can pay whatever you want, as there are no longer UCI rules. You can call up however you want as well.

I would propose that the money that used to go to the UCI for officials and fees and UCI tax go into the prize list. And GREATLY compress the payout. Rooter and Ryan T. Kelly don’t need to make 20 bucks. As he said, they don’t race for the money. So don’t give them any. Give it to the guys who DO race for the money. The PRO’s. Its a PRO race after all. The rest of the pack will still have just as much fun. What are their options? Stay home? Go race some little event with poor production values in order to win $150 bucks? Great. Send end off. They will come back. The grass is always greener until you spend some time over the fence.

As far as the Tim Johnsons not coming cause they want UCI points. GREAT! You don’t want them there. They don’t need your prize money. You want your money to go to your target group, not some outside Pro who is already established. That is the mission statement of the USGP or whomever. Verge Series wanted to DEVELOP local talent, not support the local Pro’s who made good already. There are other opportunities for those guys.

Target the New England riders you want to help (as this is the mission statement of your organization). Pay them start money. How about them apples? TJ is cherry picking for your prize money cause he has more UCI points than God and was in town that day? Ok, start money for the 2nd tier guys who wants to fund a January trip to Europe. No start money for TJ.

Pay prize money to the top 5. Maybe top 10. Max. Make it worth it instead of diluting it. Make the money you have WORK for you, towards your goal.

Seed and call up by Series Points. Pay out an overall series prize list. Again, shallow. Top 3. Again, reward the local bag lunch Pro. Devalue “cherry picking” so the top 5 US riders won’t normally attend.

Keep the series short, 4 weekends. This maximizes the sponsor money PER EVENT and boosts the prize list funding. 8 races. And also, more importantly, this gives the top 5 guys, the ones that YOU REALLY CARE ABOUT, those top 5 2nd tier Pro’s in New England, the time, and the money, to travel on the national scene to chase those UCI points. Or to the outlier UCI races that will still be there, the mid western three day series that only got one “real” Pro.

Plus you still have the non-series UCI races, like Loon Mountain. Or a venue like Downeast in Maine that needs the UCI status to prop up the turn out. Great. This model in fact has an even greater “propping up” affect for those new or struggling events. I believe Adam himself said he pruned back the series this year in order to do just that. Well, flip it on its head. Make the awesome races that CAN survive without it part of the series. Make the ones that need the series to survive UCI instead. With the drop in UCI races, each remaining UCI race will be worth that much more. And there is still plenty of space in the NECX calendar for them.

In this way, you support and grow your local talent. They get both money and UCI points to travel to Nats, or maybe to go hit a World Cup. Did you know 50th place in a World Cup pays 10 UCI points? 5th place in a C2 pays the same – 10 points. Hell you get 5 points for just FINISHING a World Cup. Even lapped. You just have to finish. Just have to hang in there. 51 through ??? all get 5 UCI points.  Looking at this years results, our top 5 2nd tier guys would be in the 35-45th position pretty comfortably in a World Cup. They don’t need UCI points to go, they line up in back and finish in back. And score more points than staying home in the US. And as Page showed, if you are in Belgium, and doing World Cups, you get a leg up on the last couple World’s team spots.

That takes money, but that is where Verge comes in. No?

I am sure I am off on my facts here and there, and yes this is against conventional thinking, but I also don’t think you can just out of hand tell me that it’s not a valid argument. Though feel free to explain why it is in the comments.

Ok, I gotta ride my bike now.

I guess I am supposed to blog. Right.

Saturday I was not going to race, but then I did. Never done Velocross so thought I should check it out. Plus my little foray into the Cat 3′s has been refreshing, and its back to Verge Masters from here on out, soooo.

I got the race with just time for a preride lap. Not ideal but whatever.  They called us up by reg order, which was bad for me, but I slid up to 2nd row, though on the outside of the track which was not ideal. Off we go and my usual sprint into the top 7 did not work, as EVERYONE was slaying it. Odd. 3/4 around the track and then onto the infield intestinal tract. I could tell the front was about to CHECK OUT, and Nate Morse was there, and he is fast. And, um, 16. But whatever, he looks very manly.

So I decided to get aggressive and I dove on the inside of every corner and just pedaled my way out of them and move people. It worked pretty well, people seemed inclined to give me room, or whatever, but it worked and I did not have to really move anyone. I even got encouragement from behind, with someone yelling “Way to stick it in there”. Was pretty fun.

I popped out of the chicane and hit the barriers and of course struggled with the clip in up the track, and slotted in somewhere in the top 10. I think I made up 5-10 spots on those corners.

Into the woods and I made a few more passes. Course was fun, velodrome, woods, BMX track, it had it all in a very very short lap. I think we may have done 8 laps! I never looked.

Few laps in I had separated myself and was solo in I think 5th or so. Held that for a lap or two, then a group was dangling behind me with 3 to go. As I went up the steep ride up, I hit 55 lappers and one stalled out and fell ON TOP OF ME pinning me under him while the group of 4 caught and went through me. Argh.

I chased back onto them, got thru three of them, then next lap SAME THING! Had to run again. I chased back up to 3rd in the group, and last time up the hill I had to run yet again. I was fast after the hill but having to run it ruined my speed there and I never closed the gap down. I held of the 4th fellow and got 8th.

Off to Shedd Park for Lowell, one of my favorite races. Lining up by CXresults points was nice too, though they put all the juniors in the front row so I ended third row. Same sort of start, on the track, and me outside line (by choice though, the inside line at Shedd can get messy). I gave it some gas after everyone settled down, and moved up into maybe top 15. We got to the stupid tree turn that is so wide and so easy and of course, even that far up, everyone acts like a cat 3 and pushes someone over followed by every one running into them from behind, rather than attempt to use their brakes and stay on their bikes.

I go tight to tree, cause that is my line, and people fall INTO the corner, right? I had to unclip but I tripod’ed around the tree and launched out and then it was pretty well strung out up the hill and the rabble was still riding headlong into the pile at the tree without braking, hence creating a larger pile up (check the threshold vid’s from the back of the pack – total shit show). I really don’t understand why the 3′s are so eager to get off their bicycles in a bike race, and why they can’t see a pile up and modulate their speed, rather than just RAMMING SPEED right into the fray. Sigh.

Up the bumpy hill and people are already fading. I am on 34 Fangos at 22# and went around the bumpy bogged down crowd smoothly. I rolled up on a nice group into the barriers and felt pretty fresh. I was talking to someone about something, so I know I wasn’t out of breath.

I pretty much stayed on wheels for a couple laps cause it was windy and lots of power sections out there. I felt faster down the hill and around the tennis courts, and up to the sidewalk. The track was tough, I don’t like the loose corner you take to drop onto the track, I don’t know why, so I was not able to half wheel the guy in front of me to mitigate their sprint up to speed, and had to dig pretty hard to get on the wheels and enjoy some draft. I certainly lack the wattage of the front pack of 3′s, no different than Masters, only the 3′s seem to hit it much harder getting up to speed.

I think we caught up to the main chase group for a lap, and the next time thru I lost the wheel up the first ride up. I was feeling that. I feel like my fitness/cardio is up but my wattage is down from a long season of racing only, no rides on the road. I struggled up that, as I did for EIGHT LAPS at Velocross. Boo. So I spent a lap chasing that group, that was 2 to go. Normally I like to rest and race the group I am with on 2 to go, so I can beat them on the last lap. Since I was soooo close and the group behind was 10 seconds or so, I kept digging, thinking if I could close on them in the woods, I would get towed around on the track and then GAME ON. Alas, I did not make it, so when I hit the track I dialed it back so I would have some legs for the climb. I felt I could make more of a difference on the climb than on the track, plus I saw Adam Whitney had come thru the group and gapped them and was chasing solo. I would not consider him a power rider, so thought I could take the track easier and not lose time to him.

He had some gas in the tank and I was dieing a bit on the ride ups and he caught me in the trench of Lowellenburg, and onto the sidewalk. Luckily, he came right around me off the side walk so I didn’t have to make a move to get him to lead. Sweet. I guess having just closed down on me made him think I was dieing. Excellent. I sat right the hell on thru the woods and onto the track, resting. I was pretty excited to have it go down to a sprint, and with a skinny little mountain biker no less! Of anyone in that field, Adam is probably the guy I would pick to sprint with (he is faster than me in M35s, but doesn’t look like a sprinter).

Unfortunately, the track at Lowell is all corner, no straight. I wanted to dive inside him but he shut that down, then I went wide but he slid “up” the track wide as well, his tires and the soft surface pushing both of us wide. I had dropped gears and was waiting to launch, after leading out the last couple sprints and getting owned. So I got up the speed and came around the outside but man we were getting really wide, and it was wet and soft and I was on low pressure and we were in the corner the whole damn time!

The track straightens a touch to the line so I got it back up straight and kept on it and hit him with a strong bike throw, and was pretty sure I had him by a few inches in the throw. But not totally sure. I was on the officials side, heck I was almost in their lap, we went so wide, and that usually favors you (being an official myself). But I had it. Sure enough, results had me in 8th in the 3′s, 9th overall as Nate Morse was 5th, fastest junior. I guess only 1 kid beat me, I’ll take it!

So ends our journey down to the 3′s. Good times. Fun racing at the front that is for sure. Now back to carrying the lunch in the M35s for Sterling and NBX. Then a full week at Nationals, 3 races and 3 TTs (STUPID). Then I will do the double at NEW ENGLAND CHAMPIONSHIPS! They even have single speed! Then I will pack on 10 pounds again and do nothing till April.

Mined some pics from the book of faces. Credits go to Matt Williams, Paradise Racing, and of course EYEBOB! Check out the cookie feed from Myette! Caught on camera! And I was leading the chase group in 6th right there, but that did not stop me. That is how I roll, people. Matt said “just open your mouth!” which I could totally do as I was dieing and gasping from the run anyway. Man that cookie was so dry. I almost asphyxiated.

After my lesson at Paradise Cross (which left me hardly sweating and with fresh legs, WTF?) I went down to Putney for the 20th running of the West Hill Shop race. A classic for sure. I forget when I first went, long long time ago, didn’t even race just went to cheer Page or something. Fast forward to last year – around this time we get a few low key races  and I have been able to notch some top 10s in the Cat 3s. Its a great break from VERGE DEATH races where I spend 45-50 minutes RUNNING FOR MY LIFE. I get to start fast, slot in, and watch people make mistakes while I ride like a smooth old man with a proper tire selection and functioning bicycle. Sure, a couple youngsters always scamper off the front with their “talent” and “energy” and “race legs” and all that. But that is fine. I am ready for it. I don’t even try to worry about the front 3 guys. I slot in around 6th-7th and see how things play out. Its nice having enough oxygen going to your brain to be riding hard but not at the point where you are about to pop and lose the wheel the whole time.

Last year I think was 6th after spending the day in a small group of 4-7th or so. It was a high point of the year for me. I was swinging the hole time, the run killed me, and I was at my limit. This year I do feel faster in that while my results seem to have been about the same, they have come after a race where I was able to ride in control and think a bit and go hard when I had to, not just suck the wheel until two to go and pop off and ride in alone feathering the gap. Progress, no?

This year, I once again forgot my trainer and so just did a couple hot laps. Same set up as Saturday, 34 Fangos at 22 PSI. Hey, its all I got this year, basically. But it was probably perfect. I was hanging out at the usual start, chatting with the 35 plus dudes who just finished, waiting for the line to form so I could front row it. Next thing I know, I see a large mass of cyclists 100 yds further up the road. What? Oh, all these guys are masters and all the guys RACING RIGHT NOW just rolled up 100 yds and are doing a secret start? WTF!

I zip up there and slot in 4th row. FOURTH ROW! BOOO! And right in the middle. I went middle cause the edges were stacked up tight. I sort of half wheeled my way up into 3rd row by “accidentally” bumping the rear wheel of the guy in front of me. Repeatedly. While inching forward. Trying to fake him out into thinking he was crowding me a bit so he would shuffle over, essentially opening up a spot in the third row (verses looking back at me like why is this DOUCHE in the 4th row all up in my ass? I better move away from him). Either way, it can be effective, and it half worked. I scoped out who was skinny and appeared to have a half decent looking functional bike. Putney is famous for a bunch of Vermont college kids with crap ass bikes showing up  to race and having yard sales in the start. Every year. Damned mountain bikers. And skiers. Tighten that shit up!

So I scoped out who was going to fall off in front of me, or next to me, opening a lane, and who was going to clip in clean, and open up a lane. I more or less nailed that part and when we got the whistle I zipped up the center, slid right and got unboxed, and then had a clear lane finally as we hit the top half of the hill, where I unleashed my deadly sprint and made it up to 7th wheel by stuffing myself into the inside line of the right hander onto the grass. How handy that I was already on the inside thanks to going the long way around on the outside in the first bend, and moving up at speed in the process!

Here is a helmet cam of lap 1. You can just see me in my grey ghost outfit blast up the right hand gutter at the top of the hill, going like stink.

I sat in 7th wheel and tried to catch a breather thru the twisties. I was on Ronnie Steers wheel. He opened up a gap which I encouraged him to close. He did not so I passed him and was 6th into the corn.

The lead group gapped me at the top of the run and I let them go, waiting for help. I was having a hard time with the run and with the reclipping. Just can’t get into these damn pedals without being in a hard gear and stomping the shit out of them. Going to try shimming the cleat.

A little group developed. I let it. People came and went. I hung out. I sized up the competition. I formulated a plan.

2 to go I made sure to sit in and rest. Last lap I was up to 2nd wheel in my group and and on the wheel of a guy who was riding this tight little line on the right hand side of the log steps. I had not done it in warm up so had not done it in the race. That is risky and usually not wise. But I had watched him every lap, and even gone so far as to let my bike roll up it as I dismounted and rode the top tube, basically riding it but unclipped, and taking one step at the top and remounting. So I was ready for it. The reclipping was costing me HUGE and I had to chase back on thru the whoops as a result, wasting gas. So last lap I let that guy go first, gave him some space, and rode the line like he did. Man it was fast and easy. The speed from that brought us right back up to Ben Koons (Linnea’s fast skier brother) who had come off of the front group. We were on him by the whoops, and we had dropped a tall skinny roadie fellow who was VERY fast on the flat straights. Neither Ben nor the Penguin Racing dude who was riding the logs was very good on the flats. Perfect. Last lap advantage me.

I planned to pass them both LIKE I MEANT IT on the bumpy grass trail between the downhill and the cornfield, and try to solo it in at least to the run, so I could block THE SHIT out of Ben who was gaining 5 seconds up that run every time. I had wanted to chop him leading into the run so bad all day, but this was not a Verge race and it was his first CX race and Linnea and Colin were there, probably on the run up, and I don’t need the bad blood. So instead I let him own me on it. Ugh. But last lap I was gonna dump all the bike blocking tricks on him and be first over the top, which should ensure me 2nd in the sprint of 3 just cause its so short.

Well, I made my pass on the bumpy grass, and I had Ben too, but not quite cleanly, and I was on his right and could have just stuffed it in the inside lane for the right hander onto the corn field road and push him wide, but again, I could not bring myself to do it and I braked. He exited the corner first, I had been flying and just braked all my speed off, but I was still in the plan, rather than reevaluating the plan. PASS BEN! So I lit it up hard down the road and passed him. I had a little gap but not much. Not enough. Not like if I had opened the gap out of the corner then punched it giving myself several bike lengths and them no draft.

Well, I figured I was better in the corners so I kept the pressure on and railed them, all the way to the barriers. I had trouble reclipping so I figured hit it hard all the way thru the barriers. Then of course, the reclip and all my advantage evaporated. So now I switched to rest mode and rode slow thru the chicane and sprinted hard onto the road. I did not get a gap so I sat up and watched their shadows for the jump. What I should have done was ANTICIPATED the jump and jumped hard before them, but instead the split me on both sides and they both just made it around me to the run, again as I did not want to be douchey.

They flew up the run, and I know third wheel up the run at Putney is 3rd in the sprint, especially with my poor reclip. What I forgot was that we had roadie boy hauling our ass in all this time and he appeared like magic on my right shoulder as we crested the run. I was totally taken by surprise. CRAP! I ran and tried to get clipped in but lost 2 or 3 pressure pedal strokes doing it, and only was able to launch late, drop one gear, relaunch. Meanwhile he smoothly carried a head of steam and just pipped me at the line, going way faster than I was. Crap.

So I went from 6th to 9th in about 15 seconds. Nice. More lessons learned. I bet this is good for me. It sure doesn’t feel like it. I had much better legs than previous years and thus my mind was engaged, rather than getting dropped off the group and groveling in I felt like I was among the strongest of the group I was with. Aaaand, I blew it. Again.

Maybe next year.

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