At the end of my first season as a pro, running out of shekels (despite some cash flow from delivering pizzas in the evening), and wondering about my limited future in the sport, we traveled to an exciting new race in Palm Springs, CA called the Desert Princess Run-Bike-Run World Championship Series. The race was touted as a showdown between the world’s #1 ranked triathlete, Scott Molina, and the world’s #1 ranked duathlete (run-bike-run specialist), Kenny Souza. It was so exciting to be in the same field as these two superstars!
The race was surprisingly difficult, with the desert heat and brisk winds, and the unusually long distances of 10k run-62k bike-10k run. I started out at a sensible pace and let the marquee athletes and over-excited challengers quickly leave me in the dust. After the initial 10k run, I was 24th out of 27 pros–completely out of the picture. No matter, I mounted my bike in pursuit of personal excellence, maximum effort, and full appreciation of the experience. The Japanese call this “doryoku”; Americans call wannabe pros “delusional.”
Alas, my fighting spirit, personal focus, and ever-improving fitness enabled a fantastic bike performance. By the end of the 38-mile bike ride, I’d (unknowingly) passed everyone on the course! Running “like I stole something” for the final 10k, I broke a tape on the pro circuit for the first time. At the finish, I was swarmed by officials and media members, who were asking two main questions: “What’s your name?”; and, “Did you complete the whole course?!”