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Triathlon training leads to near-death experience

A couple of months ago, after a sobering trip to my doctor, I signed up for a short triathlon to help keep me motivated as I worked to get back into decent shape.

Other than a two-week layoff during a particularly nasty cold, my training has been going reasonbly well. I've been swimming, biking or running about five or six days a week.

I've lost about 7 pounds, which isn't as much as I'd hoped for but better than nothing. I just broke under 200 pounds, which means I could probably have made weight for the masters clydesdales class if I drank a big jug of water before the event. (Actually, do they even weigh you in for that? Or is it just on the honor system?)

But everything almost all came to a crashing halt today when I nearly died -- trying on a wetsuit.

After a couple weeks of digging I finally located the old Wavelength suit I wore back when I was doing these things in the late '80s and early '90s. It was in amazingly good shape. It is also a medium tall. Medium? I didn't think I ever wore medium.

I knew it was going to be a rough one. So I stripped down and got to work. The suit was tight on my legs, but it got really ugly when I got the chest. I got the thing zipped up, but it was so tight I had a flashback to those old football practice fumble drills when I'd end up on the bottom of the pile. I could breath, but barely. I was even a little claustrophobic. I wasn't much under 185 even back then but I guess 15 pounds is enough to make a BIG difference.

Bottom line, there's no way I could swim 25 meters in that thing, let alone 750 meters. So I'm loaning it to a skinny co-worker who's also doing the race.

I've got an full-body surf suit that's larger, but I expect the lake will be too warm. So I guess I'll wear the neoprene shorts and shirt I use for cool-water kayaking. It's not exactly sleek, but it's not like the extra drag is going to be the difference between me finishing on or off the podium. I could wear the best wetsuit in the world and ride the best bike and I'd still finish way back.

But I will finish, which is the goal at this point.

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# 1

[April 29, 2007 7:44 AM]

Wylee : →http://wyleesworld.blogspot.com/

I thought for sure your near death experience was going to involve having your feet clipped to a bike, but no.... you nearly die trying to breathe in a wetsuit. Fooled me!

# 2

[May 1, 2007 4:28 PM]

Mark Taylor

Sorry to disappoint you with the boring truth, Wylee!

Coincidentally, I got an e-mail from my sister this morning and she just had her first crash on her new bike. Couldn't get out of her clipless pedals at a stoplight. Is there anyone who hasn't done that?

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While growing up in rural Southern Oregon, Mark Taylor developed a passion for the outdoors while he and his younger brother tagged along with their father on fishing, hunting and camping adventures.

Graduating from Northwestern University in 1988, Taylor spent four years as an officer in the U.S. Navy based in Norfolk before moving into journalism.

After five years writing about the military for a Norfolk-based publishing company, he became the outdoors editor at The Roanoke Times in 1998. He lives in Roanoke with his wife and twin daughters.

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