Here's Ben's post from his Daily Mile site about The Flying Pig Marathon today. We are so proud of him!
Observations from my first Flying Pig and first marathon ever:
1. There will never be enough bathrooms before a race. How about y'all just let us pee in the river?
2. Rain during the race was a mostly good thing. The soles of my feet suffered down the stretch because of the wet socks, but it kept us all pretty cool considering the mid-upper 60's we were running in.
3. There were so many little things that went right on race day. I was dressed just right. I'm glad I took my water bottle and hydration was not an issue. Gu's went down well and I had no stomach issues and no nausea at any point. I suffered no light headedness or instability.
4. The big hills were not a problem while I was in them. I took it easy and thought my strategy was sound. Only in the end did they get me. 1500ft of hills was more than I was expecting.
5. The only problem I had the entire race is that I hit mile 22.5 and I just could NOT run any more. I walked most of 1.5 miles before resuming something that somewhat resembled running for the last 1.7 miles. I was steady...just REALLY slow. I don't think that any different strategy earlier in the race could have saved me from hitting the wall. I just have to go back and train differently last time.
6. The taper and carb loading seems like a load of crap to me. I had a faster and stronger 21.5 miles a few weeks ago with a normal diet and 30 miles that week before the long run. Unless it was the hills that did it to me.
7. The naked guy: Andy P. and I were running back into Ohio around mile 3 and noticed a guy ahead of us whose shorts were falling down in the back...bare assed. He pulled them up a couple of times, but they just wouldn't stay up. He took his shirt off and the shorts seemed to be holding...and then he veered off the course, presumably for a bathroom break, but he returned to the course totally naked. He ran about a mile and a half before we saw the cops coming...he was about a 1/4 mile ahead of us at this point. When we found him again, he was lying in the middle of the road, bloody, and cuffed...still naked. From what I hear, they had to taze him. I have no idea if running naked was his plan, or if it was just the last resort. Regardless, he obviously didn't want to stop or put his clothes back on. This might have gone unnoticed in NYC, but the repressed Cincinnati folk couldn't handle a naked guy in their race.
8. The worst part of the day was slowly watching my pace expectations disappear during the last few miles. I was passed by the 3:30 pace group at mile 14, then by the 3:40, 3:45, and 4:00 groups during my walking. I was also passed by a lot of runners in that last stretch, including a couple girls in tu-tus, and a guy running in a full kilt. My theoretical goal was 3:30. A more realistic goal for me would have been 3:50. Now I know.
9. The best part of the day was seeing my family waiting for me at finish line. They were so patient and waited WAY longer than I'd told them they had to. I got some good pictures which I'll post in a few.
10. The medal is awesome! The backpack was unexpected. The shirt...is somewhat disappointing. It's kinda "blah" and cheap looking. Otherwise the SWAG was pretty good.
11. It was an honor to run with Brandon B. , Andrew P. , and Andy S. They have been amazing training partners and it was so rewarding to see them finish ahead of me. Andy P. and I ran together for the first 6 miles but he attacked the course and did very well. Brandon passed me right before mile 22 and I got to chat with him. Andy S. passed me at some point in the race, but I'm not quite sure when. Great job guys!
12. I hurt. My legs really hurt and I'm still exhausted. We'll see if work is a possibility in the morning. I'm more tired and sore than I could have imagined. I'm taking a few days off, okay? :-)
13. Finally...I don't know if I'll do this again. It was an amazing experience, but if I do attempt another marathon, I'll be on a different training program. I don't like "the wall". I don't want to run into it again.