It took us forever to park
then when we got to our tent it was abandoned and resembled the scene after the
Skywalker ranch got ransacked by storm troopers in Episode IV. We eventually
found everyone in the middle of the pack getting ready to line up at the start.
Of course no one had my number. I’d already given up on any hope of being able
to warm up, but I thought I’d at least have a number, no dice. At this point I
was kind of pissed because I really wanted to see what I could run. I thought
about just jumping in and running it with the people from work and hanging out,
then I decided (again in honor of Ferenc) cuss that! I threw on my Saucony
jersey, hopped one of the fences and lined up just behind the elite section.
Just before the start the race
volunteers dropped the rope dividing the rest of the runners and the elite
section so I made my way up to the second row and got ready to roll. At the
start, I got out good to try and get up with the leaders. About 200 meters into
the race I was finally able to latch on to a group of four or five runners,
running between 4th and 8th or so. I had to do a little
extra work to get there but once I got in the group I settled in and ran right
on the shoulder of the guy in front of me. I recognized one of them, David
Bell, who I remembered from the Thrill in the Hills half marathon. I hung with
that group for about three quarters of a mile, but I have a tendency to get
impatient, especially with all the anxiety of trying to get to the starting
line, so right around the mile mark I made a move to try and catch the next
group of guys ahead of us.
I used a downhill to surge and
catch the guy in third then second. I took over second place and then focused
on the leader thinking I’d probably blow up somewhere around two miles. I took
a look at my watch and realized I was running at a good clip, between 5:06 and
5:08 pace on my Garmin. I was a little worried it was too fast, but I just
tried to tune those thoughts out and focus on catching the leader. About 1.5
miles into the race we climbed a long gradual uphill that I ran surprisingly
well. I was able to maintain that pace and was slowly but surely chipping away
at the lead.
I missed the second mile mark
and I didn’t hear my watch beep for the spilt, but I was really trying to focus
on cutting into the lead. I knew I didn’t have much in the way of wheels, but I
figured if I could catch the leader on the long straight away over the final
600 I’d be able muscle past him and get the win. At this point I was really
surprising myself. I took a quick glance back as I rounded a turn but I didn’t
see anybody, I still felt good and I was almost sure I would catch the leader.
This was a shock since I figured I’d be struggling to finish in the top 10 not
having a shot to battle back for the win.
With 800 to go I was sure I
was going to win. I could see myself powering past this guy and running away
from him at the end of the race. We made the final turn onto Hank Aaron Blvd
and I started the hard charge for the finish line under the Olympic rings
outside of Turner Field. I’d closed to within 20 or so yards of the leader and
felt like I was going to pull even and then past him any second, he went out
too fast I told myself…but…with about 200 to go, reality set in. I just didn’t
have any more gears or any more gas. I made one last push but it didn’t do any
good, over the course of the race I’d closed what was probably a 100-meter lead
down to 10 or 15 meters but that was as close as I was getting. I ended up
cruising through the finish in 15:58 for second place.
When I looked down at my
watch, I was pumped. There is no way in hell I thought I’d run that fast. I
thought 16:30 would be a great result. It was the fastest 5k I’ve run since
Iron Teams in 2007 when I ran 15:30. The
last 5k I ran was in Philly in 09 and I ran 17:04. I’ll take 15:58. I just wish
I would have run one during the summer when I was really training. Either way,
it was a great race for me and it has really made me feel good about the fact
that I’ve pushed myself to get into work early and run before starting my day.
Overall it was a good
experience. It was fun to run with people from work. Everyone was pumped that I
got second and finishing under the Olympic rings was really cool. My only
complaint, besides running bandit and having to explain my situation to the RD
was that they had no results and no awards. Kind of weak sauce for such a big
race (25,000 people).