Albert Einstein is widely
credited with saying “The definition of
insanity is doing the same thing over and over again, but expecting different
results”
The Williams Lake Classic trails are on the ‘single
largest natural cement deposit in the
Preparing for a bike race is
about making choices. This year I expanded the scope of choices to include
suspension and gears (e.g., whether to use them). On the eve of the closing
bell for Williams Lake on-line registration I chose one gear. Having settled on the single speed category race,
I now had to decide on a gear ratio. 33/18 worked for the Singlespeed-a-Palooza
(SSAP) and since I’m too lazy to change the ratio, it should be just right. The
last time I rode my SS was in the SSAP and I wasn't completely pleased with my
body position and steering. I felt a little too upright and the steering a
little too quick. No problem, I’ll swap out the stem and bars. The course is
going to be “dry” (mid-Atlantic dry is defined as rock moss having lost the
bulk of its moisture and mud not sticking to your bike) so the 2.1 fast rollers,
currently on the bike, inflated to 28 psig are the ticket.
Having the bike
squared away, it’s time to focus on hydration and nutrition. I’m still hooked
on GU products so the only decisions are Strength of mixture and flavor: two
Polar bottles of half strength GU Brew; one pre-race and one during the race
and three GU gels; a vanilla orange Roctane prior to start, and a salted
caramel for each successive lap - all secured to the frame for ease of access.
Chatham Brewing has my recovery covered.
The pre-ride was especially
important. I needed to decipher the course in terms of my ability on the SS; e.g.,
which sections was it more advantageous for me to run than to ride and at what
point on the technical climbs do I cyclocross-style dismount to avoid
over-exertion and stalling. After all it’s a race; i.e., how fast can you get
from point “A” to point “B” with your bike, not necessarily on
your bike?
I neglected to
mention one factor in my race category decision making process, which may have
skewed the process to the point where all common sense had been thrown out with
the proverbial bath water. Someone had said that so-and-so, who happened to be
registered in the single-speed category, had gotten faster than me. The gauntlet
had been tossed – it didn't matter that it had been tossed by a third party.
Nor was it particularly important that so-and-so would never know that he and I
were in a death match. It was probably better that he didn’t.
The death match death blow was
craftily administered during a period of confusion. I waited in the shadows until our fully geared counterparts harkened to pass. In one swift calculated
act of death matchness I blended into the geared ones, passed my foe and
blocked obstacle riders between the two of us to prevent an immediate counter-pass.
All that was left to do was execute the race to plan by staying out-of-sight
and out-of-mind; his mind, not mine.
In the end, I had raced the
Williams Lake Classic differently than ever before, definitely gotten different
results and had one of the most satisfying second from last place finishes I
had ever accomplished. Just don’t tell so-and-so.
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