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Race three of the Grand Pricks Series, #6

“Reality Sets In”

This is the third race installment in the twenty one race series.  Most running mags who report on these races center around who won and quick times.  This blog revolves around the seamy underbelly in each race; the also-rans: the has-beens: the crippled: the infirm: the insane.

  These are my people.  Read on.

Marshfield Road Runners (MRR) 20K

Marshfield, MA, August 27, 2006

It was great to see Pete Buhl running something greater than 10 miles.

Ali Abbas was there too.

Peter Orni, Charlie Farrington, Ted Ridout, Richard Paulson, Peter THE RAT Wallan, Larry Morris, Ron Trippett, Ray Boutotte and his Amazing Technicolor Dream Running Shorts,

My heroes all.  As in, all faster than me AND ten plus years older!

Rumor has it that the streaker, Runner X might have been sighted.

Everyone lived.  Not one ambulance was called.  You know you’re involved in something dangerous when you hear ambulances screaming by with an injured runner aboard.

 

The first two races of this series were simply a tease.  A sneaky way to lure runner’s uninitiated in what a RAT SERIES is about.

 

Hey, Mike Tammaro and Kevin Guarnotta you listening?

 

Khoury’s offered a hint: atrocious hot weather and a demanding course.

 

Lowell has a hill, but it’s a party race, lets face it. Not that there is anything wrong with that.

 

For the few who showed up at the New London 11.6 miler, a bonus race,

 

they got a bitter taste of the terror that awaits.

 

Terror like being confronted by a wild eyed, knife welding, crack head mugger in Central Park at midnight.

 

The Marshfield 20K, is the first official real distance race in the series that is a difficult S.O.B.

 

A bruiser.

 

The weather took the edge off it though, pleasant temperatures in the upper sixties with a slight breeze. Perfect running conditions.

 

In previous years this killer race went off at noon amid temps and humidity in the 80’s.

 

Let’s let the Marshfield Road Runners (MRR) describe the course:

 

“The course starts at the Forest Street entrance to the Marshfield High School. It begins with one loop around the High School (all loops are counter clockwise) before heading up Forest Street. Follow Forest Street to a left turn on to Oak Street. At the end of Oak Street take a left on Union Street. Follow Union Street to a left turn on Pine Street. Follow Pine Street (this is a gradual 1 mile hill) to a left turn on Valley Path. Follow Valley Path which turns into Highland Street. There is a NASTY hill on Highland Street. Follow Highland Street straight onto Union Street. Follow Union Street to Pine Street (again!). Follow Pine Street to right turn on Forest Street. From here it's a gradual downhill to the finish!!”

How do you like that?  MRR folks don’t want to scare too many people away.

Lets read between the lines shall we?

The course begins with a loop around the High School,

like the Australian soldiers at Gallipoli, on parade, before marching off to their Turkish doom.

Heading up Forest Street, a polite way a saying “one grinder uphill”. 

The one mile Pine Street gradual uphill; gradual my arse, I strained my neck looking so far up that hill.

-Remember the MRR folks are hard-core runners and when THEY say a NASTY hill on Highland Street, you better believe it.-

Another loop with the NASTY Hill on Highland Street and back to run the Pine Street hill again, just in case you forgot how painful running a gradual 1-mile uphill can be.

Oh, and a gradual downhill to the finish. Just what a runner (me) needs to see after churning out a Personal Record time (1:45:59) on this 12.5 mile course,

a half mile downhill sprint to the finish in the vain hope you can catch the runner ahead- Schneider!

Two grandpa’s battling it out yet again.

I ran the whole race, his way, Like Ali and Frazier “The Rumble in Jungle”, hang back and…wait, just to catch him at the end.

and what happens…

Marianne Withingiton is what happened,

J.G. wanted to catch her at the finish.

There we were, after 12 blistering miles, sprinting, arms flailing, running on the balls of our feet, in-line, like some amphetamine fueled, out of control wedding conga-line, each desperately trying to catch the next.

This, the by the way is only mention that at some point you gotta race downhill.

A fiendish omission to say the least.

Oak Street and Union Streets?

Forgetaboudit, quadriceps shredding straight ski-slope downhill.

Larry Olsen would love this course.  He once told me “never hold back running downhill, take advantage of it, run it as fast as you can”

Very nice MRR…you diabolical bastards!

This course is the very definition of the RAT Series.

Well Done! Marshfield Road Runners!

NOW, the series has started.

Who’s ready?

For the Cape Ann 25K, Labor Day, series race #4, You will hear ambulances if you run this one.

A puny little 4 miler interrupting your marathon training in Norwood, The 4th Annual Caritas Norwood Hospital 4 Mile Road Race, 9/16/06  #5,

Then TWO Marathons (The Demar and The New Hampshire) SIX DAYS APART!

And this is only six races into the 21 races series!

Wicked!

 

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