Archive for December 2009
Holiday cheers to everyone! So how was your Christmas? Got the gift you wanted? Gained 10 lbs worth of holiday blubber just in time for the next race? Let's take a look at some random stuff you guys have been sending in over the Yuletide season.
Mr. GBM, Merry Christmas! I was just curious, what's your Christmas wish for Piolo? - Maya S.
Hi Maya! Happy Holidays to you! Hmm, what do I wish for my favorite celebrity foil? I wish him the best of health in 2010, a couple of blockbuster movies here and there, and since he has accomplished all there is to this running thing, move on to the next level - Ironman 70.3. No really, this running is going to be super boring for him. He should leave it behind, lest he pull a muscle or heck even develop ITBS. Multi-sport, oh yeah that's the way to go.
(Santa, I've been a good boy this year.....)
Hi GBM! Came across your blog last week and I'm liking your posts. My friends and I aren't in any way acquainted with the basics of running. I hope you can blog about what runner-wannabees like me should know including the basics like what to wear, what to bring when running, warm up and cool down exercises, shoes, places to run, gadgets and such. Am I asking for too much? Hope not Ü - Lilly C.
Hey Lilly thanks for the kind words, it inspires me to come up with more fun stuff for you guys :) Anyway, as for your request, there is a volominous amount of information on the net that could help you out. If you want to make your way through the clutter, log on to Takbo.ph and check out the numerous threads that would cater to your running needs :)
As for your other queries, in a nutshell here's what I could give you. :
For Warm-up and Cool Down Exercises, you could check out this link. I Googled it and in 2 seconds this is what came up.
For the right shoes, that sort of depends where you live. If you live down south, you could check out Runnr at Bonifacio High Street, and their knowledgeable staff there will do a gait analysis to find out what's the right shoe for you.
If you stay at the QC or Pasig/Mandaluyong/Marikina area, there are Second Wind branches at Teacher's Village and Ortigas Home Depot which offer a similar service, and you could chat up shoe gurus/ultrarunners (meaning they have ran distances longer than a marathon, which means they're beyond cool) Hector Yuzon and Neville Manaois for a personalized consultation.
As for the others, either I come up with an article about it or I'll email you, because I'm... holiday lazy :P
Ginger, I just want to know if you running the Condura Marathon? And if you did, how long do you training for it? I am planning to join the skyway run. Tnx. - Aris N.
Thanks for dropping by Aris. Yes I am doing the full 42k this time around. It's THE running event of the year and it's a cant-miss. I am actually in the middle of a 12-week program for it, and am set to taper about second week of January. If you are planning to run across the Skyway, you should be joining at least the 21k. Am wishing you all the best and hope to see you there!
Kamusta Kuya GB. Tatanong lang po, sana mas magupdate po kayo, tenbits kami ng utol ko. Ang huliing takbo po namin ay yung Celebrity na 5k. Pabati nga pala po kay Kuya Hernan dito sa Tandang Sora. TY po. - Ramil M.
Ramil, salamat sa pagbisita. Minsan kasi sobrang busy ko I only have time to make one article. Depende din yang kung madaming races or presscon. Pero promise, try natin iupdate more. Bagal ko kasi magsulat (x_x) Kamusta Kuya Hernan, salamat sa suporta! (para tayong radyo ah hehe)
Hi there Luis. I'm trying this out just to see if you will actually publish it online. Long-time lurker of your site, even when you had that logo with the man stretching and magulo pa siya. Laki na ng pnagbago niya, saludo ako.Was just curious, sa mga dati mong stories lagi mong binabanggit si Gingerbread Gal. Ngayon wala na. May.... nangyari ba? Haha sorry ha napansin ko lang kasi, you don't have to answer kung personal - Patricia G.
Hi Patricia, um, next question please? Haha kidding lang, thanks for the visit. Wow you were lurking even back then? You mean people actually read that crap I used to post? Woaah. I don't even have a backup copy of that template, but for those who never reached it, there are some thumbnails of that bygone era here.
As for your question, oh gaks how showbiz :P (preps for showbiz answer) Ehem. Well, since you pointed out her non-inclusion in our body of work, I guess you have your answer right there :)
That's it for the holiday mailbag folks! Keep on running and watch those waistlines everyone :)
Mr. GBM, Merry Christmas! I was just curious, what's your Christmas wish for Piolo? - Maya S.
Hi Maya! Happy Holidays to you! Hmm, what do I wish for my favorite celebrity foil? I wish him the best of health in 2010, a couple of blockbuster movies here and there, and since he has accomplished all there is to this running thing, move on to the next level - Ironman 70.3. No really, this running is going to be super boring for him. He should leave it behind, lest he pull a muscle or heck even develop ITBS. Multi-sport, oh yeah that's the way to go.
(Santa, I've been a good boy this year.....)
Hi GBM! Came across your blog last week and I'm liking your posts. My friends and I aren't in any way acquainted with the basics of running. I hope you can blog about what runner-wannabees like me should know including the basics like what to wear, what to bring when running, warm up and cool down exercises, shoes, places to run, gadgets and such. Am I asking for too much? Hope not Ü - Lilly C.
Hey Lilly thanks for the kind words, it inspires me to come up with more fun stuff for you guys :) Anyway, as for your request, there is a volominous amount of information on the net that could help you out. If you want to make your way through the clutter, log on to Takbo.ph and check out the numerous threads that would cater to your running needs :)
As for your other queries, in a nutshell here's what I could give you. :
For Warm-up and Cool Down Exercises, you could check out this link. I Googled it and in 2 seconds this is what came up.
For the right shoes, that sort of depends where you live. If you live down south, you could check out Runnr at Bonifacio High Street, and their knowledgeable staff there will do a gait analysis to find out what's the right shoe for you.
If you stay at the QC or Pasig/Mandaluyong/Marikina area, there are Second Wind branches at Teacher's Village and Ortigas Home Depot which offer a similar service, and you could chat up shoe gurus/ultrarunners (meaning they have ran distances longer than a marathon, which means they're beyond cool) Hector Yuzon and Neville Manaois for a personalized consultation.
As for the others, either I come up with an article about it or I'll email you, because I'm... holiday lazy :P
Ginger, I just want to know if you running the Condura Marathon? And if you did, how long do you training for it? I am planning to join the skyway run. Tnx. - Aris N.
Thanks for dropping by Aris. Yes I am doing the full 42k this time around. It's THE running event of the year and it's a cant-miss. I am actually in the middle of a 12-week program for it, and am set to taper about second week of January. If you are planning to run across the Skyway, you should be joining at least the 21k. Am wishing you all the best and hope to see you there!
Kamusta Kuya GB. Tatanong lang po, sana mas magupdate po kayo, tenbits kami ng utol ko. Ang huliing takbo po namin ay yung Celebrity na 5k. Pabati nga pala po kay Kuya Hernan dito sa Tandang Sora. TY po. - Ramil M.
Ramil, salamat sa pagbisita. Minsan kasi sobrang busy ko I only have time to make one article. Depende din yang kung madaming races or presscon. Pero promise, try natin iupdate more. Bagal ko kasi magsulat (x_x) Kamusta Kuya Hernan, salamat sa suporta! (para tayong radyo ah hehe)
Hi there Luis. I'm trying this out just to see if you will actually publish it online. Long-time lurker of your site, even when you had that logo with the man stretching and magulo pa siya. Laki na ng pnagbago niya, saludo ako.Was just curious, sa mga dati mong stories lagi mong binabanggit si Gingerbread Gal. Ngayon wala na. May.... nangyari ba? Haha sorry ha napansin ko lang kasi, you don't have to answer kung personal - Patricia G.
Hi Patricia, um, next question please? Haha kidding lang, thanks for the visit. Wow you were lurking even back then? You mean people actually read that crap I used to post? Woaah. I don't even have a backup copy of that template, but for those who never reached it, there are some thumbnails of that bygone era here.
As for your question, oh gaks how showbiz :P (preps for showbiz answer) Ehem. Well, since you pointed out her non-inclusion in our body of work, I guess you have your answer right there :)
That's it for the holiday mailbag folks! Keep on running and watch those waistlines everyone :)
One of those "Ondoyed" races a couple of months ago, the race promised a party atmosphere wherein runners would be dressing up as their favorite celebrities. So after doing a Saturday run, I had this impression that everyone would be wearing something.

I was seriously considering going as Coach Rio, if only under the notion that getting on his good side would afford me a glimpse into the sub-Piolo training program. The outfit was all set......
Stayin' Aliiiiiiiveeee....

I was seriously considering going as Coach Rio, if only under the notion that getting on his good side would afford me a glimpse into the sub-Piolo training program. The outfit was all set......
Stayin' Aliiiiiiiveeee....Then I realized if I would be racing this half- mary, the afro locks partnered with anticipated heat would not be a good mix...
So never mind. I'll just go against the grain and show up.... normal. I picked up PBA 09' finalist/the-world-is-my-playground hottie Vicky Ras of Succulence Unleashed on the way , she lives practically next door to me. Light banter revealed that she would be doing a 5k. Driving hazily across the chilly pre-dawn morning, I learnt that our love lives were both co...
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A Shoutout Start
Once I got there, much to my chagrin (and admittedly, relief) I didn't see too many people dressed up as celebrities. Guess the shtick didn't fly. Good thing! Saw Timmy/ Kenkoy Runner and Jaymie/TBR on the way to the starting corral, and soon joined the usual Takbo.ph Kanto Boyz pace group. It would be Mark's final race as a single man (he's probably at the reception as I'm writing this), and I told him to "run like there's no tomorrow, because there ain't any", with the opening lines of Hadji Alejandro's "Panakip-Butas" suddenly blaring in my head for no apparent reason. ..

Okay that was weird. Why was it blaring in my head? Then I realized that the cheapo Mp3 player I have been using since my beloved Ipod got lost finally gave way. Poof. Gone. 3 months for 500 bucks.Hmm. Not bad. But GAK! That means I'll be running a race with no music for the first time. Oh nooo.
After what seemed like a 15 minute delay, and people talking to themselves on the faraway stage (I later learned the PA system conked out) we were finally off.
Out of my League
The first 3k was fun. Massively slimmed-down Takbo.ph celebrity Argow decided to pace with us a few, and come to think of it he actually started out faster than us. However, his fartleks to catch up as we approached Kalayaan flyover were a portent of things to come, and we soon lost him. At the rate he's going we may end up eating his dust in no time though. Original celebrity ninja dude Sam also got to hang with us for a bit as well, hell-bent on hitting his sub-2 hour 21k.
When the dust had settled, it was me and a rejuvenated Pat left to carry the fight. We were going through Ayala at an insane pace, so much to the point that this conversation had to take place :
GBM: Pat, bat ang bilis ata natin?
Pat: (smiles)
GBM: Um, yeah. Thanks Pat.
I had forgotten that I was pacing way out of my league here. When we got to hang for a bit with powerful Milo National Finalists Junrox/Tigerboy and Alfred/El Kyoshi , I knew that rarefied air was being breached here. Was biting off more than I could chew, no doubt about it. And when a 48:20 (beating my 10k PR by 13 seconds, imagine) came up on our 10k split as we brushed aside Kalayaan, it was virtually ensured that the frenetic pace would take its toll. And it did.
So you're a Fernando Zobel De Ayala Entourage Wannabe
Entering KM 15, I was all alone. And the fun was just starting. Good thing I saw my Takbo.ph friends along the way, that never fails to boost one's flagging spirits (not to mention tired feet). Out of nowhere I saw this European- looking guy zoom past me along with his coach. A quick look revealed that corporate mogul Fernando Zobel De Ayala was outracing me in one of my favorite distances. I tried to keep up, if only for the pride and zeal that comes with relative youth. For a while, I felt like I belonged. I was part of the Ayala Entourage. Alas, a 10k PR in a very tough half-mary course all but zapped my reserves. I had no choice but to lick my chops and accept that today, he was the better man. And off he went with his fancy coach, the driver,two yayas and a masseuse running at 5:10 pace.
Of Pain, Plantars and Positive Splits
I have noticed that as of late, race directors have had the propensity to save the best for last, and that means putting the mighty Mckinley Hills towards the latter part of the race. By this time, I was gassed. A 75k week had rendered my shins and plantars very susceptible to um, pain. And it was showing. With no music to keep my mind off things, everything was being amplified by the nanosecond. By Km 18 I was limping around and I couldn't sprint the downhills anymore.
With about 2k to go I ran into Macky/ The Gleeman's Tale ,( one of the best writers out there IMHO) and by now it was a given that the race was going long. With one final burst of speed, we hit the 21k split at 1:51:05 on my 305, a new 21k PR for me. We then "jagged" to the finish line, much to the consternation of those who were oblivious to the excess distance and were sprinting like heck. Once again, my strategy of hanging with the big boys early and working off that lead paid dividends. Pat maintained his pace throughout and finished with an incredible 1:43, his best 21k finish if I'm not mistaken. Sam finally got his sub-2! And Tito Fernando must have finished in 1:47 or 1:48 by my rough estimate. Sub-Tito Fernando next time? (@,@)
The Aftermath
Overall, had no major problems with the race, except for the fact that the distance was in excess of 1.2k. I think race director Ian Alacar ran into more problems with the shorter distances. People were jumping up and down with the 5k turnaround snafu (they didn't know where to go). From what I heard through the grapevine, one of the earlier, faster runners knocked down the sign. And bedlam ensued afterwards. Tough break. Also heard 10k distance was only 9.70. Not sure if this is true though. I've ran excellent races under him though, so I know that he'll bounce back, no doubt about it.
Still pretty happy with my performance, the need for more training beckons. Next target : Sub- Tito Fernando!
Happy Holidays folks :)
So never mind. I'll just go against the grain and show up.... normal. I picked up PBA 09' finalist/the-world-is-my-playground hottie Vicky Ras of Succulence Unleashed on the way , she lives practically next door to me. Light banter revealed that she would be doing a 5k. Driving hazily across the chilly pre-dawn morning, I learnt that our love lives were both co...
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A Shoutout Start
Once I got there, much to my chagrin (and admittedly, relief) I didn't see too many people dressed up as celebrities. Guess the shtick didn't fly. Good thing! Saw Timmy/ Kenkoy Runner and Jaymie/TBR on the way to the starting corral, and soon joined the usual Takbo.ph Kanto Boyz pace group. It would be Mark's final race as a single man (he's probably at the reception as I'm writing this), and I told him to "run like there's no tomorrow, because there ain't any", with the opening lines of Hadji Alejandro's "Panakip-Butas" suddenly blaring in my head for no apparent reason. ..

Girl... ikakasal ka nga ba.... Dinig ko'y kakasal ka buo nang isip mo....
Okay that was weird. Why was it blaring in my head? Then I realized that the cheapo Mp3 player I have been using since my beloved Ipod got lost finally gave way. Poof. Gone. 3 months for 500 bucks.Hmm. Not bad. But GAK! That means I'll be running a race with no music for the first time. Oh nooo.
After what seemed like a 15 minute delay, and people talking to themselves on the faraway stage (I later learned the PA system conked out) we were finally off.
Out of my League
The first 3k was fun. Massively slimmed-down Takbo.ph celebrity Argow decided to pace with us a few, and come to think of it he actually started out faster than us. However, his fartleks to catch up as we approached Kalayaan flyover were a portent of things to come, and we soon lost him. At the rate he's going we may end up eating his dust in no time though. Original celebrity ninja dude Sam also got to hang with us for a bit as well, hell-bent on hitting his sub-2 hour 21k.
When the dust had settled, it was me and a rejuvenated Pat left to carry the fight. We were going through Ayala at an insane pace, so much to the point that this conversation had to take place :
GBM: Pat, bat ang bilis ata natin?
Pat: (smiles)
GBM: Um, yeah. Thanks Pat.
I had forgotten that I was pacing way out of my league here. When we got to hang for a bit with powerful Milo National Finalists Junrox/Tigerboy and Alfred/El Kyoshi , I knew that rarefied air was being breached here. Was biting off more than I could chew, no doubt about it. And when a 48:20 (beating my 10k PR by 13 seconds, imagine) came up on our 10k split as we brushed aside Kalayaan, it was virtually ensured that the frenetic pace would take its toll. And it did.
So you're a Fernando Zobel De Ayala Entourage Wannabe
Entering KM 15, I was all alone. And the fun was just starting. Good thing I saw my Takbo.ph friends along the way, that never fails to boost one's flagging spirits (not to mention tired feet). Out of nowhere I saw this European- looking guy zoom past me along with his coach. A quick look revealed that corporate mogul Fernando Zobel De Ayala was outracing me in one of my favorite distances. I tried to keep up, if only for the pride and zeal that comes with relative youth. For a while, I felt like I belonged. I was part of the Ayala Entourage. Alas, a 10k PR in a very tough half-mary course all but zapped my reserves. I had no choice but to lick my chops and accept that today, he was the better man. And off he went with his fancy coach, the driver,two yayas and a masseuse running at 5:10 pace.
Of Pain, Plantars and Positive Splits
I have noticed that as of late, race directors have had the propensity to save the best for last, and that means putting the mighty Mckinley Hills towards the latter part of the race. By this time, I was gassed. A 75k week had rendered my shins and plantars very susceptible to um, pain. And it was showing. With no music to keep my mind off things, everything was being amplified by the nanosecond. By Km 18 I was limping around and I couldn't sprint the downhills anymore.
With about 2k to go I ran into Macky/ The Gleeman's Tale ,( one of the best writers out there IMHO) and by now it was a given that the race was going long. With one final burst of speed, we hit the 21k split at 1:51:05 on my 305, a new 21k PR for me. We then "jagged" to the finish line, much to the consternation of those who were oblivious to the excess distance and were sprinting like heck. Once again, my strategy of hanging with the big boys early and working off that lead paid dividends. Pat maintained his pace throughout and finished with an incredible 1:43, his best 21k finish if I'm not mistaken. Sam finally got his sub-2! And Tito Fernando must have finished in 1:47 or 1:48 by my rough estimate. Sub-Tito Fernando next time? (@,@)
The Aftermath
Overall, had no major problems with the race, except for the fact that the distance was in excess of 1.2k. I think race director Ian Alacar ran into more problems with the shorter distances. People were jumping up and down with the 5k turnaround snafu (they didn't know where to go). From what I heard through the grapevine, one of the earlier, faster runners knocked down the sign. And bedlam ensued afterwards. Tough break. Also heard 10k distance was only 9.70. Not sure if this is true though. I've ran excellent races under him though, so I know that he'll bounce back, no doubt about it.
Still pretty happy with my performance, the need for more training beckons. Next target : Sub- Tito Fernando!
Happy Holidays folks :)
47:53 . Those were the numbers flashing in my head as we were awaiting the starting gun. What's so significant about this figure? To those who have been hanging out in caves lately, matinee idol Piolo Pascual turned the general running populace upside down with an earth-shattering 47:54 performance at Timex, a staggering time for someone whom purists term a "non-runner".
Meaning, he doesn't exactly eat, sleeps and think running as, er, the rest of us do. Thus it has been a sort of rallying cry to beat his time at all costs, if only for my "eating-Piolo's-dust-then-waking-up-in-cold-sweat-at-3am" episodes to cease.
The Venue
Aptly dubbed the BF Pasko Run, The Village Sports Club played host to this race, which turned out to be a welcome respite from your usual diet of BHS and UP runs. By my estimate, the race had about 400-500 runners, and gave off the warm, communal vibe that "south" races typically offer. Pretty good deal too - for P350 you get a dri-fit singlet (very wearable) and an RFID tag. Not bad at all.

The Reinforcement
The so-called "Kanto Boyz" pace group (someone please think of a better name) had its debut at New Balance with mostly positive results for everyone. So it didn't hurt that we had an elite reinforcement to help bolster our cause. One of the nicest guys at Takbo.ph, Wilnar had always told me that he never enjoyed too much success playing basketball, and that it was one of his biggest frustrations.
Evil Basketball Teammate : Wala kang shooting! Wala kang depensa! Lay-up lang, airball pa! Pangtakbuhan ka lang eh! Wag ka na lang kaya maglaro! (throws ball forcibly to Wilnar)
(pan camera to Wilnar with lips quivering, and with mist building in corner of eye)
Wilnar : Makikita nyo.... sisikat din ako..... may araw din kayo.....
Then he had a Eureka moment - why not he move into a sport that involves running.... and pretty much nothing else? That he did, and the rest is history. A 40 minute 10k and 3:38 marathon later (not to mention a TNF trail runner-up finish) and he is well-entrenched as one of the strongest runners in our group. He tagged along out of sheer boredom, and I successfully pitched him the idea of anchoring the pace group along with Pat. Surely, having the presence of such strong runners could only help the rest of us improve our times.
The Mass
With not too may people around, it wasn't exactly a logistical nightmare for the organizers in terms of their pre-race onsite registration and singlet claiming. In short, things were running smoothly and it seemed that we were going to start on time. Come 6:00 am, we were all revved up and ready to go as the host was reading out sponsor names. Then, she called on one last guest - the neigborhood parish priest to give the opening prayer.
Opening prayers are well, opening prayers right? They typically last for about a minute. But Father was obviously on a roll, and could care less about heat or starting times. Not that I blame him though ; his line of expertise culls influence from a higher power. Thus, he could make us wait all day if he wanted. In common parlance, this would be a walang palag moment. And it made for a heck of a lot of unintentional comedy.
As the "opening prayer" (with matching responsorial psalm) hit the 10-minute-and counting mark, the runners around me were going absolutely crazy as they could NOT get mad even if they wanted to. For your enjoyment, here are some sound bites from within hearing range :
"Father, patawarin ninyo ako pero magkakasala ako kung tagagal pa to"
"Counted na ba to para sa Misa mamaya?"
"Uy san ung misalette?"
"Sana naglabas muna sila ng Monoblock"
"Oist bastos patayin mo nga iPod mo may Misa!"
As the final "Amen" reverberated across the starting corral to racuous cheers worthy of World Youth Day, the host (who looked as uncomfortable as any of us) immediately started the countdown. And so it begins.....
The Peloton Falls Apart... Very Quickly
Apparently, the anxiety of waiting too long got to my pace buddies, and they shot off the starting block like a bunch of maniacs. I simply could not keep up. Given four good training days the week prior, it was expected that I'd be operating at a higher level of fitness. I was fading very badly, about a hundred meters from the rest of the gang. The I took a look at my 305. 600m.... at 3:45 km/min.
Wha?? 3:45?????? What the fudge??? What happened to our even split strategy? No wonder I felt like dying. I assumed the rest of the gang was running at a 3:30. And to add more to our quandary, Mark suddenly shot out like Usain Bolt and overtook everybody, even Wilnar and Pat. We assumed he did a Max HR 3:00 split, but what the heck was my good buddy thinking as well? Amidst all this confusion, I tried hard to normalize my breathing and get my wits about me. We still had a LONG way to go.
Getting it together
I gradually settled down, and eventually passed Mark (who must have been completely gassed by his fartlek move) and Jix ( winded by the horrible start as well) I once read an article on Ryan Hall, and his coach was saying that even if you go just ten seconds faster than your intended pace, your fallout could be as much as 60% over the course of the entire race.
Suffice to say, I was extremely gassed. And mind you, the course was not easy. It was a sustained rolling course, with the incline at the Tirona area mimicking Mckinley quite accurately. There wasn't as much "completely flat" ground as I had expected. My anaerobic reserves have been depleted very early, and I felt i was running on sheer guts. The fade was starting to kick in....
The Man In KOTR Red
It was not the first time we had met. At PIM, we were going at it the last 2k. Obviously an experienced runner, he was really, really strong and I was trying my best to use him as a target. Here, we met again, and it was a seesaw battle. Fading badly and with smirking Piolo hallucinations in front of me, I decided that every second counts. And this guy was my key. I would try overtaking him, then he'll catch up. We''ll go neck and neck, and he'll pass me. Was like a boxing prizefight. However, in my diminished positive split state, I felt he was definitely stronger, and he eventually put in a quick burst that left me gasping. Nonetheless, that precocious pseudo-rivalry no doubt slashed precious seconds off my time. I eventually passed him, but not after he had slowed that to pace with what I assume was his wife.
So to the Man In KOTR Red, whoever you are, thank you for the push. And I look forward to running with you in future races again.
Bittersweet Endings
Suffice to say, I didn't beat Piolo.A fat 5:17 split at km 9 all but sealed it. Missed the bus by 39 seconds. But still a happy run because I took in a 48:33, good enough for 22nd place in the race. Wilnar took 14th, Pat 19th, Jix 27th and Mark 32nd. Not bad for a crazy start. I still believe that if we had maintained an even split we had a shot at it.
One last thing. I would like to acknowledge the honesty of our new Takbo.ph members Mike and Eden, hubby and wife team. Eden was mistakenly awarded 3rd place for the ladies 5k, when in fact she had only run 3k. Some sort of mixup. They could have taken the loot and ran. But they told me about it, and I relayed the info to the organizers so that the rightful winner could be called. Now that's what I call a class act!
Overall, nicely organized community run with matching raffle at the end. Of course given my luck at raffles, I didn't win anything. At the Takbo.ph Christmas party I won..... English proficiency lessons. I guess that says it all. (x_x)
Congratulations to Tiffin and Zinnia for taking podium finishes in their respective categories. RFID worked pretty good this time, a variance of only 8 seconds from what my 305 registered. I genuinely enjoyed this, and I'd give it a go again next time around. Congratulations everyone on your respective finishes! Keep on running to burn away those Christmas Party fats haha :)
Meaning, he doesn't exactly eat, sleeps and think running as, er, the rest of us do. Thus it has been a sort of rallying cry to beat his time at all costs, if only for my "eating-Piolo's-dust-then-waking-up-in-cold-sweat-at-3am" episodes to cease.
The Venue
Aptly dubbed the BF Pasko Run, The Village Sports Club played host to this race, which turned out to be a welcome respite from your usual diet of BHS and UP runs. By my estimate, the race had about 400-500 runners, and gave off the warm, communal vibe that "south" races typically offer. Pretty good deal too - for P350 you get a dri-fit singlet (very wearable) and an RFID tag. Not bad at all.

The Reinforcement
The so-called "Kanto Boyz" pace group (someone please think of a better name) had its debut at New Balance with mostly positive results for everyone. So it didn't hurt that we had an elite reinforcement to help bolster our cause. One of the nicest guys at Takbo.ph, Wilnar had always told me that he never enjoyed too much success playing basketball, and that it was one of his biggest frustrations.
Evil Basketball Teammate : Wala kang shooting! Wala kang depensa! Lay-up lang, airball pa! Pangtakbuhan ka lang eh! Wag ka na lang kaya maglaro! (throws ball forcibly to Wilnar)
(pan camera to Wilnar with lips quivering, and with mist building in corner of eye)
Wilnar : Makikita nyo.... sisikat din ako..... may araw din kayo.....
Then he had a Eureka moment - why not he move into a sport that involves running.... and pretty much nothing else? That he did, and the rest is history. A 40 minute 10k and 3:38 marathon later (not to mention a TNF trail runner-up finish) and he is well-entrenched as one of the strongest runners in our group. He tagged along out of sheer boredom, and I successfully pitched him the idea of anchoring the pace group along with Pat. Surely, having the presence of such strong runners could only help the rest of us improve our times.
The Mass
With not too may people around, it wasn't exactly a logistical nightmare for the organizers in terms of their pre-race onsite registration and singlet claiming. In short, things were running smoothly and it seemed that we were going to start on time. Come 6:00 am, we were all revved up and ready to go as the host was reading out sponsor names. Then, she called on one last guest - the neigborhood parish priest to give the opening prayer.
Opening prayers are well, opening prayers right? They typically last for about a minute. But Father was obviously on a roll, and could care less about heat or starting times. Not that I blame him though ; his line of expertise culls influence from a higher power. Thus, he could make us wait all day if he wanted. In common parlance, this would be a walang palag moment. And it made for a heck of a lot of unintentional comedy.
As the "opening prayer" (with matching responsorial psalm) hit the 10-minute-and counting mark, the runners around me were going absolutely crazy as they could NOT get mad even if they wanted to. For your enjoyment, here are some sound bites from within hearing range :
"Father, patawarin ninyo ako pero magkakasala ako kung tagagal pa to"
"Counted na ba to para sa Misa mamaya?"
"Uy san ung misalette?"
"Sana naglabas muna sila ng Monoblock"
"Oist bastos patayin mo nga iPod mo may Misa!"
As the final "Amen" reverberated across the starting corral to racuous cheers worthy of World Youth Day, the host (who looked as uncomfortable as any of us) immediately started the countdown. And so it begins.....
The Peloton Falls Apart... Very Quickly
Apparently, the anxiety of waiting too long got to my pace buddies, and they shot off the starting block like a bunch of maniacs. I simply could not keep up. Given four good training days the week prior, it was expected that I'd be operating at a higher level of fitness. I was fading very badly, about a hundred meters from the rest of the gang. The I took a look at my 305. 600m.... at 3:45 km/min.
Wha?? 3:45?????? What the fudge??? What happened to our even split strategy? No wonder I felt like dying. I assumed the rest of the gang was running at a 3:30. And to add more to our quandary, Mark suddenly shot out like Usain Bolt and overtook everybody, even Wilnar and Pat. We assumed he did a Max HR 3:00 split, but what the heck was my good buddy thinking as well? Amidst all this confusion, I tried hard to normalize my breathing and get my wits about me. We still had a LONG way to go.
Getting it together
I gradually settled down, and eventually passed Mark (who must have been completely gassed by his fartlek move) and Jix ( winded by the horrible start as well) I once read an article on Ryan Hall, and his coach was saying that even if you go just ten seconds faster than your intended pace, your fallout could be as much as 60% over the course of the entire race.
Suffice to say, I was extremely gassed. And mind you, the course was not easy. It was a sustained rolling course, with the incline at the Tirona area mimicking Mckinley quite accurately. There wasn't as much "completely flat" ground as I had expected. My anaerobic reserves have been depleted very early, and I felt i was running on sheer guts. The fade was starting to kick in....
The Man In KOTR Red
It was not the first time we had met. At PIM, we were going at it the last 2k. Obviously an experienced runner, he was really, really strong and I was trying my best to use him as a target. Here, we met again, and it was a seesaw battle. Fading badly and with smirking Piolo hallucinations in front of me, I decided that every second counts. And this guy was my key. I would try overtaking him, then he'll catch up. We''ll go neck and neck, and he'll pass me. Was like a boxing prizefight. However, in my diminished positive split state, I felt he was definitely stronger, and he eventually put in a quick burst that left me gasping. Nonetheless, that precocious pseudo-rivalry no doubt slashed precious seconds off my time. I eventually passed him, but not after he had slowed that to pace with what I assume was his wife.
So to the Man In KOTR Red, whoever you are, thank you for the push. And I look forward to running with you in future races again.
Bittersweet Endings
Suffice to say, I didn't beat Piolo.A fat 5:17 split at km 9 all but sealed it. Missed the bus by 39 seconds. But still a happy run because I took in a 48:33, good enough for 22nd place in the race. Wilnar took 14th, Pat 19th, Jix 27th and Mark 32nd. Not bad for a crazy start. I still believe that if we had maintained an even split we had a shot at it.
One last thing. I would like to acknowledge the honesty of our new Takbo.ph members Mike and Eden, hubby and wife team. Eden was mistakenly awarded 3rd place for the ladies 5k, when in fact she had only run 3k. Some sort of mixup. They could have taken the loot and ran. But they told me about it, and I relayed the info to the organizers so that the rightful winner could be called. Now that's what I call a class act!
Overall, nicely organized community run with matching raffle at the end. Of course given my luck at raffles, I didn't win anything. At the Takbo.ph Christmas party I won..... English proficiency lessons. I guess that says it all. (x_x)
Congratulations to Tiffin and Zinnia for taking podium finishes in their respective categories. RFID worked pretty good this time, a variance of only 8 seconds from what my 305 registered. I genuinely enjoyed this, and I'd give it a go again next time around. Congratulations everyone on your respective finishes! Keep on running to burn away those Christmas Party fats haha :)
As usual, I am late again with my entry. And by this time, you would have already read multiple accounts of what transpired during last weekend's 10-miler at Corregidor. So obviously, we won't do that.Instead, I'll share with you five things that stood out during the trip and made the entire experience worth remembering.
1. The Views.
I mean, need I say more? The island features some of the finest and most historical sights the country has to offer. The incredible visuals.... speak for themselves.




*Shamelessly stolen from Argo's visually enthralling blog... just because I can :D
2. The Fun Tour Guides
What's a visit to the island without a tour? And more often than not, the enjoyability level of your overall experience is predicated on how engaging your guide is. Luckily for us, we had top-notch ones who really seemed to be enjoying their job.
Priceless Sound Bites from our Fun Guide :
1. "Right there in the Hospital is where the Jabidah Massacre happened. Not the Ampatuan Massacre of Maguindanao, but the Jabidah Massacre. J-A-B-I-D-A-H. . look it up at www.jabidah.com to know the story"
*further persual showed URL to be non-existent. Smirk.
2."The Hospital Wing is where the lady doctors and nurses stay, and the door was always locked after 9 pm. But legend has it that at 12 midnight, the door suddenly swings open....... And that is the real reason that Macarthur said "I shall return...."
3."When coming inside the tunnel laterals in single file, I only have one rule - no one is allowed to fart.
Not Allowed.
3. Gangbanged Hecklers
During our night tour of the island, our faithful guide asked us to turn out all of the lights, thus we were engulfed in total darkness. This was part of his "ghost hunting" shtick in which he relates that during the Japanese bombings all the lights were out, and that thousands had died at the spot where we were standing. Amidst the silence, a blatantly impatient lady suddenly blurted out "OO NA!". This was immediately met by a chorus of "!@#$% BASTOS KA MANAHIMIK KA!", "SSHHHHHHHH", "!@##$ mO" and "!@#$%^ KA. Now if only the lights were on so we could have seen her face. Good times.
4. The Hills
No, I'm not referring to

Rather, the highly touted killer inclines of the island. With the exception of perhaps Baguio, in my opinion you would be hard pressed to mind more continuous slopes with that gradient anywhere else. A lot of people were coming in to conquer it.... but most came home conquered by it. In fact, the incline was so steep that if you just stood still....you would fall backwards. A deathly, sadistic challenge indeed.
It will rear its ugly head on you.....
1. The Views.
I mean, need I say more? The island features some of the finest and most historical sights the country has to offer. The incredible visuals.... speak for themselves.




*Shamelessly stolen from Argo's visually enthralling blog... just because I can :D
2. The Fun Tour Guides
What's a visit to the island without a tour? And more often than not, the enjoyability level of your overall experience is predicated on how engaging your guide is. Luckily for us, we had top-notch ones who really seemed to be enjoying their job.
Priceless Sound Bites from our Fun Guide :
1. "Right there in the Hospital is where the Jabidah Massacre happened. Not the Ampatuan Massacre of Maguindanao, but the Jabidah Massacre. J-A-B-I-D-A-H. . look it up at www.jabidah.com to know the story"
*further persual showed URL to be non-existent. Smirk.
2."The Hospital Wing is where the lady doctors and nurses stay, and the door was always locked after 9 pm. But legend has it that at 12 midnight, the door suddenly swings open....... And that is the real reason that Macarthur said "I shall return...."
3."When coming inside the tunnel laterals in single file, I only have one rule - no one is allowed to fart.
Not Allowed.3. Gangbanged Hecklers
During our night tour of the island, our faithful guide asked us to turn out all of the lights, thus we were engulfed in total darkness. This was part of his "ghost hunting" shtick in which he relates that during the Japanese bombings all the lights were out, and that thousands had died at the spot where we were standing. Amidst the silence, a blatantly impatient lady suddenly blurted out "OO NA!". This was immediately met by a chorus of "!@#$% BASTOS KA MANAHIMIK KA!", "SSHHHHHHHH", "!@##$ mO" and "!@#$%^ KA. Now if only the lights were on so we could have seen her face. Good times.
4. The Hills
No, I'm not referring to

Pwede.
Rather, the highly touted killer inclines of the island. With the exception of perhaps Baguio, in my opinion you would be hard pressed to mind more continuous slopes with that gradient anywhere else. A lot of people were coming in to conquer it.... but most came home conquered by it. In fact, the incline was so steep that if you just stood still....you would fall backwards. A deathly, sadistic challenge indeed.
It will rear its ugly head on you.....5. THE Tito Caloy
RegistrationFee - P1000
Hotel - P1500
Pocket Money - P2000
The satisfaction of seeing Tito Caloy chug down beer after beer on the ferry GOING there......



PRICELESS.
That's it everyone! Hope you enjoyed the experience as much as I did. I'm planning to make this race a staple on my annual racing calendar. Till next year!
Postscript
(Overheard at the registration/check-in table)
Girl #1 : Uy, na check mo ba ung race packet natin?
Girl #2 : Bakit, ano meron?
Girl #1: Eh, di ko sure ung distance eh. Nacheckan mo ba ung box kung 5k or 10k tayo?
Girl #2 : Aah.. nakita ko. Parang 10k tayo eh......
:)
RegistrationFee - P1000
Hotel - P1500
Pocket Money - P2000
The satisfaction of seeing Tito Caloy chug down beer after beer on the ferry GOING there......



PRICELESS.
That's it everyone! Hope you enjoyed the experience as much as I did. I'm planning to make this race a staple on my annual racing calendar. Till next year!
Postscript
(Overheard at the registration/check-in table)
Girl #1 : Uy, na check mo ba ung race packet natin?
Girl #2 : Bakit, ano meron?
Girl #1: Eh, di ko sure ung distance eh. Nacheckan mo ba ung box kung 5k or 10k tayo?
Girl #2 : Aah.. nakita ko. Parang 10k tayo eh......
:)
Last Sunday, all roads led to The Fort as the heavily anticipated New Balance Power Race was finally coming to fruition. Ondoy's onslaught had postponed the race from it's original Sept.27 playdate, and this gave me an opportunity to get myself a slot. As some of you may know, much to my chagrin I had missed the original registration cut, which then compelled me to make the infamous "Hitler finds out he didn't make it to New Balance" video.

I approached the race with a lot of enthusiasm as I would be joining a pace group for the first time ever. This emanated from a conversation on the Takbo.ph shoutbox, which sort of went like this :
GBM : Target ko mga 1:55 ayos nako dun. 1:57 ung PR ko, medjo sagad na.
VVinceth: Kaya yan sub 1:50. 1:45 pa nga. Even splits lang tayo, 5:10 pace lang yan!
jix_jixee : Uy ayos yan sama ako!
markhernz: Ganun ba? Kaya yan! Game!
TheRunningNinja: Game ako kahit saan, walang inuurungan!
GBM: !!!!!!
Meet the Gang
And thus, this ragtag pace group was born. I was hoping that running within a field of excellence, I would be prevailed upon to deliver a performance far beyond the realm of my capabilities. Hence, without further ado, let me introduce you to the members of my NB PAce Group :
Pat aka VVinceth/ The Running Safety Pin
Our de facto anchor, Pat is easily the fastest and best-credentialed runner within the group. 45 minute 10k's and sub 1:45 minute 21k's are a relative walk in the park for him. It was with his relative optimism that we were actually enjoined to gun for a time that seemed to be way beyond my capabilities. Likes long walks on the beach and bunnies.
Jix aka Jix_Jixee
Another known Takbo.ph speedster whose relative pace is always about 5 minutes faster than my own, it is intended that his speedy ways would tow us to victory specially in the latter stages. His favorite movie is "The Notebook", and has an inherent dislike for Piolo that science alone could not explain.
Mark aka Markhernz/Running my Mouth
In just a few short months, this naturally athletic dude has not only jumped from a 5k to a full marathon, but has posted times most people only dream of in their lifetime. He has a penchant for not finding baggage counters, and is a full-blooded Lasallian (useless trivia)
Sam aka TheRunningNinja
If other pace groups have celebrities like Jaime Zobel deAyala or Tessa Prieto, we have our own celebrity! And he is none other than... Sam the Running Ninja! One of the most recognizable faces in the blogosphere, it never hurts to have him around :P He likes fast cars, and doesn't like motorcycles, hospitals, and Gas station restrooms.
Celebrity Ninja

I approached the race with a lot of enthusiasm as I would be joining a pace group for the first time ever. This emanated from a conversation on the Takbo.ph shoutbox, which sort of went like this :
GBM : Target ko mga 1:55 ayos nako dun. 1:57 ung PR ko, medjo sagad na.
VVinceth: Kaya yan sub 1:50. 1:45 pa nga. Even splits lang tayo, 5:10 pace lang yan!
jix_jixee : Uy ayos yan sama ako!
markhernz: Ganun ba? Kaya yan! Game!
TheRunningNinja: Game ako kahit saan, walang inuurungan!
GBM: !!!!!!
Meet the Gang
And thus, this ragtag pace group was born. I was hoping that running within a field of excellence, I would be prevailed upon to deliver a performance far beyond the realm of my capabilities. Hence, without further ado, let me introduce you to the members of my NB PAce Group :
Pat aka VVinceth/ The Running Safety Pin
Our de facto anchor, Pat is easily the fastest and best-credentialed runner within the group. 45 minute 10k's and sub 1:45 minute 21k's are a relative walk in the park for him. It was with his relative optimism that we were actually enjoined to gun for a time that seemed to be way beyond my capabilities. Likes long walks on the beach and bunnies.
Jix aka Jix_Jixee
Another known Takbo.ph speedster whose relative pace is always about 5 minutes faster than my own, it is intended that his speedy ways would tow us to victory specially in the latter stages. His favorite movie is "The Notebook", and has an inherent dislike for Piolo that science alone could not explain.
Mark aka Markhernz/Running my Mouth
In just a few short months, this naturally athletic dude has not only jumped from a 5k to a full marathon, but has posted times most people only dream of in their lifetime. He has a penchant for not finding baggage counters, and is a full-blooded Lasallian (useless trivia)
Sam aka TheRunningNinja
If other pace groups have celebrities like Jaime Zobel deAyala or Tessa Prieto, we have our own celebrity! And he is none other than... Sam the Running Ninja! One of the most recognizable faces in the blogosphere, it never hurts to have him around :P He likes fast cars, and doesn't like motorcycles, hospitals, and Gas station restrooms.
Celebrity NinjaStarting Corral
Excitement was milling at the starting corral as the 21k runners were herded en masse. I was quite happy that Extribe was enforcing the "no check-in, no-entry rule", much in the same way that Condura does it. This makes for a much more orderly assembly. +1 brownie point to them. As Mark, Sam, and myself squeezed ourselves towards the front of the pack, we realized that Pat and Jix would be banditing the race. Sweet.
Fun Starting Um, Horn?
As people were revving up for the starting gun, the runners spontaneously burst into laughter as the start of the race was ushered in by... a foghorn. Ooooh. Good vibes.
A Blistering Start
The first 10k was highlighted by Pat's even split strategy reaping dividends for our group, as we covered the first 10k below 50 minutes. This had me questioning my positive splitting ways, as I essentially achieved the same result - without feeling like dying after. We gradually lost track of Mark after the 6k point, and Sam was startling the crap out of us with his "fartlek-the-hills-then-grunt-like-the-Olympic-hammer-throw-champion strategy". Apparently, this primal act (like any other) zaps the energy out of even the best of them, and by the 10th kilometer turnaround our celebrity buddy had dropped behind, leaving Pat, Jix, and myself to carry the cudgels for our group.
Primal screams... are fun.
Surpise Surprise!
In a minor shocker, speedy Jix was fading badly at the onset of the Bayani Road inclines. When one of your best runners starts to labor with the route, oftentimes your thought process would get inundiated with self-doubt. Hey, if he's fading, I've got to be next. Which brings us to the next portion of this paragraph, the "Why Did Jixee Fade At NB" contest.
Could it be :
1. He had a hot date the night before who made him mutter "Running Sux" 100 times
2. His date promised him "favors" if he accomplished #1 while finishing an entire bottle of Patron in less than 30 minutes
3. In offering the proverbial olive branch, Piolo offered to hook him up with his Kapamilya friends if he stopped pacing this GBM character, if only to make his future 21k target a lot easier.
Send in your entries, correct answer gets a prize. I'll ask Jixee the answer.......tomorrow.
Piolo has done it again!
And Then There Were Two
The Exag Hills
From that point on, I would only see Pat one more time. He would fartlek to me, then fade back. Still no idea why he was doing that at the time. But i was steeling myself for the long haul. We had built enough of a cushion that I was on pace for a 1:49 or 1:50 finish if I kept my act together. But then.... the hills happened. Wow. These people know their stuff. What were they thinking?
Cut scene to Extribe Route Formulation Meeting over drinks
Extribe Person #1 : Why not at the end, let's add one loop around Mckinley?
Drunk Extribe Person #2 : Weeeeeh. That's sooooo generic. Make it two! Bwahahahaah.
Sadistic and Drunk Extribe Person # 3 : Whatever! I ain't running anyway! I hate athletic people! Make it three! Bwahahahahaahah!
Chorus: Bwahahaahahahahahahaha!!!!
So to make a long story short, they saved the hardest part of the race for last. We did practically three loops around that hilly area in Mckinley stretching to the British embassy and Enderun. Ugh. Under the beating heat of the sun,I surrendered three fat mid-6ish splits towards the end, and our hard-built lead was gone. Thankfully, it was still still substantial enough to snag me a 1:54:01 finish, good enough for a new 21k PR and 111th place amongst a very tough field of more than a 1,000 half-marathon runners. If we had hit out target 1:50 or below, that would have been good enough for somewhere around 70th place. As I said, tough crowd... because at QCIM my 1:57 was good for 47th place. More training! :)
Overall, kudos to Extribe for a good, albeit sadistic job on this race.Seriously though, I had no complaints whatsoever, this was as good as it gets in terms of race organization. Better known for their multisport events, Extribe is slowly building strong brand equity in the running scene. All of their races that I have ran so far have been very good. I know there was a slight snafu with the 10k route, a mystery that has since been solved.
With all things said and done, I'm pretty sure good ol' Hitler is churning in his grave now for missing one heck of a race. :P
Excitement was milling at the starting corral as the 21k runners were herded en masse. I was quite happy that Extribe was enforcing the "no check-in, no-entry rule", much in the same way that Condura does it. This makes for a much more orderly assembly. +1 brownie point to them. As Mark, Sam, and myself squeezed ourselves towards the front of the pack, we realized that Pat and Jix would be banditing the race. Sweet.
Fun Starting Um, Horn?
As people were revving up for the starting gun, the runners spontaneously burst into laughter as the start of the race was ushered in by... a foghorn. Ooooh. Good vibes.
A Blistering Start
The first 10k was highlighted by Pat's even split strategy reaping dividends for our group, as we covered the first 10k below 50 minutes. This had me questioning my positive splitting ways, as I essentially achieved the same result - without feeling like dying after. We gradually lost track of Mark after the 6k point, and Sam was startling the crap out of us with his "fartlek-the-hills-then-grunt-like-the-Olympic-hammer-throw-champion strategy". Apparently, this primal act (like any other) zaps the energy out of even the best of them, and by the 10th kilometer turnaround our celebrity buddy had dropped behind, leaving Pat, Jix, and myself to carry the cudgels for our group.
Primal screams... are fun.Surpise Surprise!
In a minor shocker, speedy Jix was fading badly at the onset of the Bayani Road inclines. When one of your best runners starts to labor with the route, oftentimes your thought process would get inundiated with self-doubt. Hey, if he's fading, I've got to be next. Which brings us to the next portion of this paragraph, the "Why Did Jixee Fade At NB" contest.
Could it be :
1. He had a hot date the night before who made him mutter "Running Sux" 100 times
2. His date promised him "favors" if he accomplished #1 while finishing an entire bottle of Patron in less than 30 minutes
3. In offering the proverbial olive branch, Piolo offered to hook him up with his Kapamilya friends if he stopped pacing this GBM character, if only to make his future 21k target a lot easier.
Send in your entries, correct answer gets a prize. I'll ask Jixee the answer.......tomorrow.
Piolo has done it again!And Then There Were Two
With Jix gone, it was up to me and Pat to navigate the course. Having ran with Pat numerous times in the past, including the Botak Ultramarathon, this was not unfamiliar territory. As pacers go, it's terrific to have someone like the Energizer Bunny to drag you along when you're starting to slack off. The heat was starting to set in, and I needed all of the help that I could get.
All By Myself....
Heading up to somewhere around the 13th or 14th km, cruise control mode was suddenly jarred when Ultraman Pat said "Una ka na". I thought, this was bordering on absurdity. No way Pat could fade, I mean, this is a guy that eats 100k for breakfast. I comforted myself in thinking this was a ploy with deeper profound meaning. In retrospect, I should have kept in mind that Pat was tapering for his Singapore marathon the following week. But at that point, with the heat of the sun beating down on me, this took me off my game plan. I had my work cut out for me then.
Heading up to somewhere around the 13th or 14th km, cruise control mode was suddenly jarred when Ultraman Pat said "Una ka na". I thought, this was bordering on absurdity. No way Pat could fade, I mean, this is a guy that eats 100k for breakfast. I comforted myself in thinking this was a ploy with deeper profound meaning. In retrospect, I should have kept in mind that Pat was tapering for his Singapore marathon the following week. But at that point, with the heat of the sun beating down on me, this took me off my game plan. I had my work cut out for me then.
The Exag Hills
From that point on, I would only see Pat one more time. He would fartlek to me, then fade back. Still no idea why he was doing that at the time. But i was steeling myself for the long haul. We had built enough of a cushion that I was on pace for a 1:49 or 1:50 finish if I kept my act together. But then.... the hills happened. Wow. These people know their stuff. What were they thinking?
Cut scene to Extribe Route Formulation Meeting over drinks
Extribe Person #1 : Why not at the end, let's add one loop around Mckinley?
Drunk Extribe Person #2 : Weeeeeh. That's sooooo generic. Make it two! Bwahahahaah.
Sadistic and Drunk Extribe Person # 3 : Whatever! I ain't running anyway! I hate athletic people! Make it three! Bwahahahahaahah!
Chorus: Bwahahaahahahahahahaha!!!!
So to make a long story short, they saved the hardest part of the race for last. We did practically three loops around that hilly area in Mckinley stretching to the British embassy and Enderun. Ugh. Under the beating heat of the sun,I surrendered three fat mid-6ish splits towards the end, and our hard-built lead was gone. Thankfully, it was still still substantial enough to snag me a 1:54:01 finish, good enough for a new 21k PR and 111th place amongst a very tough field of more than a 1,000 half-marathon runners. If we had hit out target 1:50 or below, that would have been good enough for somewhere around 70th place. As I said, tough crowd... because at QCIM my 1:57 was good for 47th place. More training! :)
Overall, kudos to Extribe for a good, albeit sadistic job on this race.Seriously though, I had no complaints whatsoever, this was as good as it gets in terms of race organization. Better known for their multisport events, Extribe is slowly building strong brand equity in the running scene. All of their races that I have ran so far have been very good. I know there was a slight snafu with the 10k route, a mystery that has since been solved.
With all things said and done, I'm pretty sure good ol' Hitler is churning in his grave now for missing one heck of a race. :P

































