>> Monday, November 9, 2009
The Iceman has grown over the past 20 years. I can still remember my first Iceman, 6 inches of snow and bone chilling cold. But in between all those years, I skipped a few here and there, it has grown to be something bigger then results or simply any one person. Sitting around the finish line everyone has a story to tell of the days race. How they got held up by a slower rider or crashed in a sand trap. But beyond that It's a celebration of cycling that can be enjoyed by the young & old, veterans and first timers along with the fast & slow. Trust me, results do matter to the select few but of the 4,000 some riders its just about being out riding your bike and getting to the party in one piece. This years weather was picture perfect and the Iceman was a no show but that just made the party at the finish that much more enjoyable. If you didn't attend this year, you can now crawl out from under that rock you've been hiding under. And for those of you that didn't have fun this year, you never will.
My race. Well, that was far from picture perfect like the weather but in the end it all balanced out & I luckily came away with my 2nd Iceman victory (40+ single speed) with a hard fought race against legendary competitor & great friend Danny Klein. I think the last time Danny and I race against each other on the mountain bike side of things was back in the early 90's. He'll tell you that I always just rode away but don't believe him. The guys a legend in Michigan and a class act on both the MTB and Road.
In hindsight the race played out perfect for me and in the last mile it came down to positioning. Truth be told, it could have came down to either of us wining. I just got luckier at the end of the race with the slower riders in front instead of at the beggining. 4 miles in I was following Danny & I got gapped trying to get around to pass slower riders. Danny ended up riding away as I waited up to 2 minutes for some ladies to let me pass them in some singletrack. For the next 20 miles I get to ride my own pace, up,down and over the flat road sections but always wonder if I'll see him again? 6 miles to go I spot Danny up ahead in a open field climb and make the catch a mile later. Did he under estimate the Pony?
The last 3 miles Danny attacks every climb with ferocious speed and skill(kinda like a Tuesday night ride.) I get stuck behind rider after rider on the climbs and even have to run 3 of them in the last 2 miles after coming to a stop. I decided at 1 mile to go that I needed to lead into the last section at Timber Ridge since I didn't have a chance to pre-ride the finish. I jump ahead and sprint out of every corner like its the last. At one point near the finish we hit some more riders and I use them this time instead of being used and squeezed between them opening a gap to the finish. Game over and victory...
The rest of the day for me was hanging out with my Wolverine teammates, telling stories of the days battles and cheering on the Pro's at Williamsburg road & the finish line. After the Official awards ceremony it was no beer or party bus for me but back home for some much needed rest. I still have training to do along with some business to conduct come December 6th and there will be plenty of time for partying come winter...
