The second collegiate race weekend for SLU is over and it turned out to be my most successful weekend on a bike. Saturday consisted of a 34.5 mile road race hosted by the University of Missouri. I felt pretty confident going into the race because I had ridden the course last year and it suited me fairly well with some decent hills. Our warm up time for the C’s race ended up being the first lap of the 11.5 mile loops after it seemed that no one had gotten in a proper warm up and the weather was under 30. Needless to say, I complained to Cam (my only teammate for the race) for the first 2 laps about my potentially frostbitten hands. Oh, and my bottles were frozen when the second lap came around…nice.
All complaining aside, we had some racing to do. The field was smaller than usual and Cam had told me he was willing to do some work for me all day. He came through to say the least. I sat in the first 10 wheels of the race the majority of the time as he did a little bit of work up front and the rest of the field took it pretty easy. The mixture of freezing temps, a slow pace, and Cam’s impatience got to him during the second lap on a very, very fast downhill. He attacked and gained a fairly substantial lead as the field felt no need to chase him down. That’s all Cam really needed to see. After being eaten up by the pack on a really stiff wall of a climb, Cam let me know that he was just testing the waters for an attack on the last lap at the same point. It was a wise move, and before I knew it, we were hitting the section where he had attacked before. I felt fine at this point and really hadn’t been put into danger at any point throughout the race. Right before the downhill came, Cam flew out of the pack like a wild man and hit it on the downhill. The pack wrote him off and someone said, “He’s a big guy, he’ll have trouble on the hills,” or something to that extent. As the pack hit the short, very steep climb again, I was sitting in about 4th place in the lead group (it had thinned out to less than 9 guys by this point in the race) and Cam was keeping about a 10-15 second lead in front of the group. About halfway up the climb, I decided to hit the gas and bridge up to my teammate. No one had grabbed my wheel. I caught up to him, encouraged him to work together with me to try and stay away for the last 4 or so miles, and looked back to see that the pack wasn’t quickly closing the gap. Cam and I shared turns taking the wind as we put some time into the group and I was pulling as we hit a long, steady uphill. Cam unfortunately didn’t have the gas to stay on my wheel at this point. I was so nervous that the pack was going to come fly from behind and shoot us out the back, so I decided to have my own go and solo until the finish. I got into an aerodynamic position and put the hammer down. From time to time I looked back only to see Cam in the distance, and as I made the turn onto the final stretch that had a couple of climbs, I knew I had it in the bag. I crossed the line in first (MY FIRST WIN!) about 30 seconds ahead of Cam and the field was supposedly about 20 seconds behind him.
After getting my win on Saturday, I decided that I was going to be super aggressive in Sunday’s criterium at Lindenwood University to keep the race easy for my teammates. About 10-15 minutes into the race, a Milwaukee rider jumped off the front on an attack. I had been sitting in the pack up until this point and flew off the front to chase him. He was pretty strong and it took me a few minutes to be able to get on his wheel. A Wisconsin rider had also joined behind me, and so we began to work together. The gap between us and the field grew (I later found out Ben and Cam did some blocking to keep the group from chasing us down right away…very niiiiccccceee) with the 3 of us in the breakaway working very well together. No one skipped pulls, and we had agreed that we need to work together to try and stay away. I realized with about 3 laps to go that we were probably going to stay away from the rest of the field. By this time, 1 very strong rider from Concordia Seminary had bridged up to us. Most of his matches were burnt from his effort and I wasn’t too worried about him for the sprint. The final lap started, the bell rang, and I began to play out what I was going to do in my head. As we went down a huge hill and flew through the wicked final turn that was about 200 meters from the finish, I was sitting 3rd wheel behind the Wisconsin rider. He jumped around the Milwaukee rider, I grabbed his wheel, and the sprint was on. I came around him on the inside and we came up to the line neck and neck before I gave my bike the final throw to win the sprint and my 2nd race in a row by about 6 inches! Check out the photo finish further down the page. To make things even better, Cam and Ben sprinted out of the field to a 6th and 10th place finish. 3 top 10 finishes for SLU in the same race!
The rest of the team performed well again and got some valuable experience. Angela looked good again in the women’s b’s and the rest of the crew enjoyed themselves as well. Austin had some trouble in the tough left turn following the downhill in the d’s race and went over the handlebars…ouch. Get well soon. I’ll have to get one of these guys to give a race report soon because I’m sure you’re sick of hearing my perspective.
Thanks to everyone who yelled at me during the races and congratulated me after…it’s nice to have all of the support. See you on the road!


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