

Everyone else rode really great races as well. Erik and Mike battled it out, Dan hung tough despite missing his start and John kicked ass as well. I made the finish, that's about all I can say. Take a close look at this picture courtesy of Ray. Here's the back story. Looking to move up from 3rd place I was going to lay it on the line for this race. The pace off the bat was easier than normal in the group but we still laid waste to 2/3 of the field. Onto the first real climb the group split and I set my own pace, biding my time and moving up slowly. Onto upper elk I was in 5th and waiting for the downhill. My preride paid dividends and I rocked down, picking up time on the 4 ahead of me. I got some Perpetuem down on the road to Zoom and set my sights on 4th next. Onto Zoom I attacked and quickly caught 4th moving by uncontested. I kept the pressure on, hitting a max speed of 34.5 mph on my GPS somewhere along the way. Not long before the road, my pace was on the edge...in fact it was over. A corner came, I slid more than I desired and in seconds I was tumbling on the ground. I hit so hard that I knew I was in trouble and I didn't even try to get right back on the bike. I waved the other racers on since I was not in serious trouble and collected my belongings, bottle, GPS, and bike and moved off the trail. The initial damage wasn't good. Broke the GPS mount, messed up my brake lever, gloves and had some nasty looking gouges down my leg. All body parts seemed to work though so I coasted down to the road. I hurt a lot, especially my right leg and my first thought was to drop. The race director didn't have a medic right here though and it wasn't past Marni's start time yet so I decided to continue. The spectators cheered me on so I picked it back up and thought about salvaging the race. There was still a lot of climbing to go so I could at least claw back a few places. I hit elk meadow slowing picking up the tempo, finally wheeling over the water crossings before D2. I pulled up on the bars to charge up D2 and my race was over. My left handlebar came off in my hand from the shifter outward. I cussed and then laughed. I joked to the riders around me that it was time for my pro move, throwing the bike into the woods. The rest of the race became a comical parade. I climbed well cheering on my friends and teammates as they passed and even paced a few of them for a bit. But the downhills were worthless. With half a bar and no front brake I couldn't control my speed. I crashed again in front of women's winner Heather but she was nice enough to make sure I was okay and I was. I crashed again into a tree on Long trail when the rear brake wasn't enough to slow me down a steep section. But I limped it in 2:50 after I started and waited to cheer Marni across the line. When she saw me she asked "how did it go?" All I said was "let's get to the finish."







4 comments:
Amazing. It is so cool that you finished that race.
Glad you are doing ok... lots more rest and ice and we'll get you back good as new soon hopefully.
Man Chris, finishing is amazing... I like the watermark on the pics.. :)
I could just see the MTBR comments now without the watermarks...
"Look at the weight weenie stuff all broken! Bet that caused a bad crash yo!"
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