My Hallowen tradition is to the run the Halloween Hustle. So, last Saturday I hopped in the Jeep and headed across the Red River to run the Halloween Hustle!
I decided I might need the top. However, I left the back window out not only because I could not get it zipped on by myself, but I also like the way the wind feels! I checked accuweather and the rain was not moving in until late afternoon. The problem...I checked Ardmore not Gainsville! So...the minute I started across State lines it started pouring rain. Now, I kinda like the feel of mist also... Hehe! On a side note...I am amazed how these soft top installs and how efficient it keeps out pouring rain!!
It was a great 10K...part road, part gravel and rain. Just my kinda event. I went to see how effective I would be at pace changing. I averaged at 10 something pace and walked 1 minute every mile. I finished strong and ready to run again. I also managed to get a division placement medal.
You see, I am still working on improving at running. I am still training. When that gun goes off my goal is to remember why I am running the event. Not all events should be run race pace. Just like training, races also have purpose. Just like in life. Which brings me to tell you a story about a family today running the 10K.
So the 10K splits off the 5K route and as I am running to the out and back I see a lady running towards me yelling at a girl that missed the turn. Apparently it was her grand daugher who appeared to be about 7 years old. I kept running and came upon a lady with a jogging stroller stopped in the road. I politely ask if everything was ok. She told me that her daughter missed the turn and her mom had went to get her. She went on to say they were just waiting on them. So, I kept on moving out to the turn around. Shortly after the turn around they caught up with me. At this point the rain was coming down and it was starting to get windy.
As they passed me they ladies were yelling at the little girl to keep up with them. Eventually the girl stopped and was gasping for air. As I came up on them, I ask the ladies if they had an inhaler on board. They did not. So, as a coach I suggested they slow down and let her catch her breath. They kept moving and told me that she would not listem to them about slowing up. So, I eased up beside her and told her to slow up and just started talking with her. Immediately she slowed her pace and her breathing improved.
The ladies kept moving fast and they told her to pick it up. I then offered to bring her into the finish if they needed to move on. That is when the mom told me, "She is training!". I then ask her, "Training for what?". Her reply, "To Run." I wanted to laugh out loud! REALLY!!! At that moment, I realized this 10K was about them. They were obsessed and they really did not care if they put that young girl, their daughter and grand daughter at risk! This was NOT training for anything but trouble.
So, here is my final thought...about life and running.
Life is like running! Train with purpose. Train with mental control. If, you do this your life will be doable for the long haul.





