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2005 Bike New York Tour
(New York City, May 2005)

On a rainy Sunday morning in May, my friend Jeff Frithsen and
I lined up behind the starting line in downtown Manhattan. The
light rain couldn’t dampen our enthusiasm. The starting gun
fired, and the mass of cyclists around us moved forward with
shouts of enthusiasm. Hundreds of spectators lined the route and
cheered us on. What a thrill it was! This was our day,
and we cycled through the streets of Manhattan, all of which
were closed to traffic. We rode, en masse, past the Empire State
Building, Radio City Music Hall, and other landmarks, and into
Central Park.
I was energized. My speed increased as the crowd of cyclists
began to disperse. I sped from borough to borough and enjoyed
the rich texture of the city’s neighborhoods. Spectators greeted
us everywhere. Older couples quietly applauded while children
waved and "high fived" us as we rode through the Bronx.
Bystanders shouted "Welcome to Brooklyn!" beneath signs
proclaiming "Brooklyn, the Better Borough." And the theme music
from Rocky blared from the apartment window of a
spectator in Astoria Park, while a group of Hassidic children
stood silently and watched us go by in Queens.
The time passed quickly. Three hours into the ride, I sped
down the Brooklyn-Queens Expressway toward the Verrazano Bridge.
Adrenalin rushed through me as I started up the bridge. Despite
strong winds, I pedaled steadily to the top. The months of
mental and physical training paid off. As I crested the
Verrazano, I gazed around at the Statue of Liberty and Manhattan
Island. I was exhilarated. I knew I had reached my goal. I sped
downhill into Staten Island and raised my arms in jubilation as
I crossed the finish line.
2005 Sea Gull Century
(Salisbury, MD, October 2005)

The weather was a
cyclist’s nightmare. Torrential rains and strong winds pounded
my body. But I pushed forward. This was my first 100-mile
"century" ride and the end of a long personal quest. I was
determined to succeed. The miles slipped by beneath me – 20, 50,
70 -- and after nearly six hours, the finish line was within
reach. Then, suddenly, a gust of wind whipped the bike out from
under me and slammed me to the ground. My helmet cracked open as
my head hit the road, and I slid along the pavement with the
bike on top of me. I gasped for air, unable to catch my breath,
and blacked out. As I slowly regained consciousness, I lay
sprawled on the ground, badly bruised and shaken. But I
could
think of just one thing: I was only 25 miles from the finish
line. I was so close. I had to go the distance…
I dragged myself off the ground, got
back on the bike, and slowly started pedaling. I was determined
to finish, and finish I did. But this time, I didn’t even
attempt to raise my arms in triumph as I crossed the finish
line. It would have been too painful. As I coasted to a stop, I
was filled with mixed emotions. I was sad that my first century
ride had been marred by a crash. And I was concerned about the
potential severity of my injuries. But I was also filled with a
sense of pride. I had accomplished something I had never done
before. I had ridden 100 miles. I had gone the distance.
2006 Sea Gull Century
(Salisbury, MD, October 2006)

I made a triumphant return
to the Sea Gull Century in 2006. Riding with my friend Jeff
Frithsen, I completed the 100-mile course without any mishaps or
crashes. The exhilaration showed on my face at the finish line.
2007 Sea Gull Century
(Salisbury, MD, October 2007)

I returned in 2007 for
another terrific ride at the Sea Gull Century. And I finally was
able to enjoy sunny weather the entire ride!
2008 Sea Gull Century
(Salisbury, MD, October 2008)

My performance on the bike
greatly improved in 2008 season. The season culminated with a
personal-best of 6:11:02 in the Sea Gull Century, improving over
my previous best time by over 30 minutes. Once again, I got to
share the ride with Jeff Frithsen. Our ride culminated with the
two of us crossing the finish line together, hands raised and
clasped together.
2009 Sea Gull Century
(Salisbury, MD, October 2009)

I learned a lot about
myself this day. I went the distance -- despite limited
training, as well as rain, intense winds for the last 40 miles,
and chilly weather. Although nervous at the start about my lack
of conditioning, I knew I could go the distance. Faced with the
challenging conditions, I broke the ride apart in my mind into
more manageable 10-mile increments. I refused to quit. And I
went the distance. I successfully completed my fifth consecutive
Sea Gull Century.
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