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No, this is not "Aquabike."[/caption]
Doesn't look like much, but the waves got a lot bigger when you were in the water![/caption]
Happy to be back on land, headed to for the bike now![/caption]
Love the bikes with roller coasters in the background.[/caption]
This makes four Rev3 finisher medals![/caption]
Celebrating Shayne's finish.[/caption]
Front row (again). Did you know you're not supposed to take photos on the rides? Oops![/caption]
Photo by Stephanie Parshall Photography[/caption]I have had a fear of open water for quite some time. Many of you followed my personal blog and Facebook page and were able to see the weekly posts about ,horrible swim sessions, crying every time I got init a lake, etc. You get the point. But is still did it, and trained, and trained well for the event. I was still having panic attacks near and in water up to five days before the event.
I did it AND survived the murky waters! I was a nervous wreck with lots of tears beforehand but the minute my head went underwater I felt this amazing weight lift off my shoulders. As I showered afterward I looked down to see a few pieces of seaweed stuck to my hip as a reminder of what I had just done. It made me smile.
Katie and I spent the weekend in Louisville KY at the magnificent Gault House Hotel which was the host of Ironman Louisville. Friday was athlete check in, Saturday bike, gear check in and athlete briefing. The build up to Sundays race was nerve-racking, the weather was predicted to be hot and humid (Kentucky in August, who knew). We did get sometime to go out and see Louisville, which is a very nice town and maybe even nicer people.
Shayne Thomas with Scott Kennedy founder of Solving Kids Cancer[/caption]
Scotty: I did the sprint triathlon, with the sun shining and no wind; it was great weather for a race. The swim felt short, but I’m not complaining. I was off to a good start on the bike as I headed near the half way turnaround. And decided to see how fast I could make the 180-degree turn. So I toke the turn as hard as I could and before I knew it I was on my butt. With a goal of averaging over 20 mph on the bike leg I was not going to let this minor setback slow me down. The run was good, with nice and helpful volunteers I finished in 1:16. I overachieved my bike goal with averaging 21.1 mph. and a 20:30 5k. With a nice course and simple layout I would recommend this race to a friend.
Josh Haas here; coming off a tough finish at the Gull Lake Du, I was quite nervous about the Shermanator Duathlon this year. I had high hopes of again taking 1st place overall for the 2nd year in a row.
Dream. Believe. Achieve. It's a triathlon, hosted at Sandy Pines Resort near Grand Rapids. The name alone caught me, and I was all-in. All week the forecast looked bad, with thunderstorms which would cancel the race. When my alarm went off at 4:20, I checked the weather and that was when I realized... today, I was lucky. It was my day. The race was ON.
Amidst traveling for work the following week, I came across a Wednesday night race series where I was in North Carolina. Every Wednesday night mountain bikers met in different locations of Greensboro for the Racing in the Woods summer race series. New trails, new riders, new sights: why not? I raced sport class on a whole new hilly terrain. It was a constant course of down hill, up hill, corner, and repeat. The climbing made it hard to gain any type of momentum. I finished dead last. Looking at the results, the sport class riders which I raced, were posting the same lap times as the elite riders. No wonder I was feeling slow. Regardless, it was still a fun way to spend a Wednesday night while on the road. Definitely beat sitting in the hotel. (Side note: the trail system and mountain biking trails are amazing, and easily accessible through almost anywhere in the city. If you are ever near or in Greensboro, I highly suggest checking some out.)
able to catch about 10 riders within the first 2 miles. Finally, I was in my groove. Around mile 4 I got a little too familiar with the terrain when I flew over my handlebars at a corner. Pick it up and keep on going. I was riding solid while struggling on the up hills. With about 3 miles left, a pink jersey rider flew past me and became my "rabbit". With the finish line in sight I saw my "rabbit" only 6 bike lengths ahead with one rider in between us. I gave it all I had on the last corner and the flat and pushed forward. I flew up next to him ready to pass reaching 22 mph and my "rabbit" did not want to be passed. It gave the spectators quite a show when I flew over the handle bars off of the course a remarkable distance. The response told me it didn't look good, and there was definitely some amazement that I was uninjured. My bike, however, didn't make it out as easily. I ran my bike, with its wobbling bent front wheel, across the finish. Not the fastest, not the slowest, but I finished. Then I had to make the phone call home and break the bad news. My wife always tells me to not hurt the bike. "You're insured, the bike is not" she says. Well, sorry to disappoint this time, but the bike took the brunt of the fall and it will never be the same again.
entire year so I was not expecting much. The run was challenging mixed with trail, paved and unpaved road and even some stairs. There were only 12 participants in the duathlon. I was happy to see that I was the third fastest on the bike portion overall (especially considering the beast, Danny Wolin, was number 1). I was 1st in my age group, as well as the only one in my age group. The highlight of this race was seeing so many other WSI teammates on the course and after. 
Copper Harbor and Eagle Harbor are about as far north as you can get in Michigan. It is the setting of Run the Keweenaw, a set of three trail races which challenge, amaze and inspire. The trail runners among us spent quality time dodging roots, rocks and (occasionally) water to test our inner mountain goat. Kevin accomplished the series, finishing with a beauty of a blister and a smile. The kids and I ran the hill climb (really BIG hill) and the Copper Harbor Trail 12k. The kids and I scored some age group places, with coffee beans, handmade soap and bug lotion as our awards. I'm sure I'll use that bug stuff up here soon! It was an awesome weekend, the RD Mike was awesome and I can't wait to run these trails again.


Josh Haas here; the 2014 State Time Trial Championship brought some good talent to a hilly, technical course in late June. With three turnarounds and a short 16 miles ridden, it was an odd route that catered to the more technical riders. It was certainly a learning experience for me and I felt I rode well given where my fitness level is currently.
Carson, Charles, Tony, Dwight, and Travis[/caption]
Dwight, April, Angela, Mike I., and J.J. at the Cheetah Chase[/caption]The Cheetah Chase is a unique 5k through Binder Park Zoo. The course is a challenging run for racers, winding through the zoo and making use of it's many terrains. Definitely not a course for the road bikes. This year the Cheetah Chase boasted over 1,500 runners for the 5k event.
Shayne Thomas at HFP Maumee Bay Triathlon Toledo Ohio 2014[/caption]
Check out my shirt![/caption]Total
Place Name City Bib No Age Overall Time Pace
1 Eric Greene Battle Creek MI 159 39 2 46:15 7:28/M
2 Robby Robertson Battle Creek MI 116 37 18 53:53 8:41/M

A quick check of my overall time on the way in from the bike and at 45 mins, I realized I was not going to make my goal time I had set for myself. Once I was off the bike, my legs were feeling heavy but I tried to keep my biking partner in my sites for as long as I could. In my mind, I was sure I was running a 10 min/mi pace. Just when I started wondering where the turn-around was, I got a mental break when a road raging motorist started honking his horn and yelling at all of the runners on the course with expletives and in no-uncertain-terms, to get off the road. To be honest, it was nice to think about something other than how tired my legs were getting. As I neared the finish, a quick glance at my watch gave me the inspiration to pick up the pace. I finished in 1:12 which was a PR by at least one minute.
Dilan Melting Mann 2014[/caption]
Dilan Stampede 2014[/caption]
Jacob Yankee Springs 2014[/caption]
Dilan Yankee Springs[/caption]
Dwight per-race scrapes...[/caption]
April Parrish and Dwight DenisiukWe raced sport class so we had 2 laps, approximately 16 miles with temperatures in the 80’s. Believe me, you felt every degree when we hit the open field and there was just sun and sand!
I did my usual mingling before the race but was disheartened that one of the girls who I raced against at Bendix seemed to completely snub me when I said "hi." Maybe she didn't hear me or was having a bad day, but oh well, I guess I was there to race and not chit-chat (besides, that got me a little fired up and eager to hit the trail). There were only four of us racing Sport women, the official category has ages from 0-99, but out of us girls, we were 19-40 yrs. I was the oldest and these chicks all had 29-inch tires! Out of the girls, I had my eye on who I thought would be the strongest rider, so my strategy was to let her lead and hopefully wear her out or try and keep up!
YAY! This race I remembered to look ahead while going through the rock garden ~ improvement![/caption]
April Parrish~ 2nd place[/caption]
Dwight Denisiuk ~ rocking his kilt on the podium...[/caption]
SHADAZY! I forgot there was a rock garden!!!!![/caption]
Shayne Thomas-Deer Creek Triathlon[/caption]
It was a beautiful sunny evening as cars busses and groves of people filed into Binder Park Zoo. The attraction today was not the animals, but over 700 3rd-5th grade girls from Calhoun County. The vibrant spirit in the air matched the bright green of the girls' shirts and one could definitely feel that this was a special kind of event. Each and every one of these girls would be accomplishing great things today. Today was the culmination of a 12 week program where the girls learned about being joyful, confident and giving while incorporating running. Today was their final 5k and WSI was honored to once again be a part of the event.
Dwight, April, Rose, Marie, Andy, Angela, Paddi and Kevin [/caption]As the girls filed into the start corral with their families lining the start line the excitement was overwhelming. The WSI riders rode past making their way to the start and a cheer rose up from the crowd. It was almost time. And what better way to support a Girls on the Run race with a cycling crew of mostly women? (Go girl power!)
Although Katie and Nikki were not on bikes, they have had the honor of being coaches for the last 12 weeks. [/caption]Volunteering at events like these is definitely a rewarding experience. Being able to see these girls and the pride and joy on their faces as they cross the finish line will make you want to come back every year, which is exactly what we have done. WSI Cycling has and will proudly support the achievements of our local girls working hard on building healthy lifestyles and self-confidence. Impromptu race day ~ Yankee TT was not on my list of races to do. It is usually held in April when I have finals and no ride time, so I tend to opt out of it and stick to the NIMBA series. This year the race was rescheduled and Dwight decided that morning he was going to do it. I was itching to ride my bike but did not want to race it. A good group of our teammates were racing so I figured I would take pictures and follow little Jacob Goff out while his dad and brother raced. Unfortunately for us, his trail was cut from 9 miles to 2 miles…he wasn’t a happy campier.
The Goff family[/caption]For a millisecond, I considered following Dilan Goff but realized that might be embarrassing to him and there was a strong possibility he could be a stronger rider. Those Goff genes are crazy!
After going back and forth drumming up my excuses with my teammates they solved my issues and left me with no excuses but to look like I “wussed out.” By that point, I already gave myself prerace jitters and just needed to pull it together and warm my legs up! As usual, I did more of the warming my mouth up then my legs, but that’s just another reason why I love racing...mountain bikers are just awesome people!
I made my way to the start where sport women were taking off in 10-second intervals. Cyclone was just two people in front of me and she had had her game face on eying the women on the white Niner. I hoped I could use Cyclone as my rabbit but only had a glimpse of her after takeoff. The women in front of me started strong, passing a couple others but by mile four, she bonked too and I had to pass. The 10-second intervals were ideal for me because there was always someone else to try to catch and chat up. It also gave me a big boost when I am doing the passing.
On that note, I had just passed a girl who was a strong climber but couldn’t handle down hills and turns. I assumed she would get on my tail and follow my lines. Well... we hit the big, black, rubber mat climb. I charge it, my front tire started spinning out, and I thought she was blowing up my back tire. I didn’t think I was going to make it and moved to the right so she could pass. To my surprise, I heard a familiar male voice say, “Damn it!” Apparently, just as I reared off, Dave was passing me in the same direction and I messed him up. (No sad feelings… he still won his class and learned the lesson of calling his passes!)
Towards the end, I shifted to climb a hill and my chain fell off. It was a quick fix with the front ring and a spin of the peddle but the fact that I was at the bottom of a sandy hill with no momentum sucked! My legs were screaming all the way up and I just wanted it to be over…luckily I got some encouragement from a few spectators and cowbells, which felt like a gu shot, giving me that extra push I needed to finish.
Cyclone Cindy (1st ) April Parrish (2nd)[/caption]
That's how we roll...[/caption]I really have to give Dwight kudos here. He gave me his Gatorade and hit the racecourse without even bringing a water bottle. Since he didn’t preregister, he had a great deal of racers to pass and could have used those electrolytes. In the end, he was literally seconds from 1st place against our very own Keith Wilkinson!
