<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550</id><updated>2011-11-02T00:15:04.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile, It's A Great Day to Be Alive</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>266</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-175476031984314865</id><published>2011-09-08T16:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T16:53:24.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Forward</title><content type='html'>For those of you following this blog, I am happy to say I have finally given my website a much needed facelift.&amp;nbsp; My blog posts will now be accessible via my site at &lt;a href="http://www.bradseng.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;www.bradseng.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I do not plan on writing too much within this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading &amp;amp; keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-175476031984314865?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/175476031984314865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=175476031984314865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/175476031984314865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/175476031984314865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/09/moving-forward.html' title='Moving Forward'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-7421381502634079652</id><published>2011-08-06T20:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T20:57:00.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Running the Good Race</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow morning&amp;nbsp;approximately 1,900 athletes will converge on the Boulder Reservoir for the Boulder 70.3 triathlon (1.2 mile swim~56 mile bike~13.1 mile run).&amp;nbsp; It is a popular race on the half Ironman circuit with the Rocky Mountains as a scenic back-drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a disappointing outcome in my previous four races I am excited to get back in the mix with a hometown tilt.&amp;nbsp; My training block leading up to this event has been solid as I have been working through a nagging foot injury.&amp;nbsp; I have simply strived to persevere with eyes of faith.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can get messy: relationships, work, training, finances, health concerns, etc.&amp;nbsp; It is through these challenging moments we can all benefit from running the good race.&amp;nbsp; We might fall, we might get hurt, we might experience a taste of disappointment, but we will never be given more than we can handle.&amp;nbsp; Phil 4:13 - "In Him who is my source of strength, I have strength for anything."&amp;nbsp; Christ came not to take away our suffering, but fill it with His presence.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the gun goes at 6:30am, it's game on.&amp;nbsp; May we all have the courage to be our best in running the greatest race of all...LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-7421381502634079652?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/7421381502634079652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=7421381502634079652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7421381502634079652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7421381502634079652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/08/running-good-race.html' title='Running the Good Race'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4486040817536581629</id><published>2011-07-23T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T22:35:43.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tasmanian House Guest</title><content type='html'>The last few weeks I have had an elite runner from Tasmania staying with me.&amp;nbsp; Dave is a humble guy and by his standards does not really think his running is "elite" just yet.&amp;nbsp; He posts a 29 and change 10k, so I think that is pretty darn fast.&amp;nbsp; It's been great hosting a single sport athlete and I can really appreciate the simplicity of not having to balance three different disciplines.&amp;nbsp; It has been interesting to learn about his self-coached training program and consistency with his daily double runs.&amp;nbsp; Additionally, the guy is all about herbs and natural supplements.&amp;nbsp; He recently spent a day in Denver seeking out some of these mythical elixirs.&amp;nbsp; He returned with a brown bag full of stuff from a Chinese medicine shop...dried herbs and various roots/tree barks.&amp;nbsp; Covered from head-to-toe with tats and having a shaved head with a couple of long dread locks you might not think the guy has a passion for running.&amp;nbsp; When he's&amp;nbsp;not running, Dave likes to chill out with his herb books and walk into town to check out the local book stores.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I reckon he walks just about everywhere.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He used my road bike for a couple of trips, but didn't seem to care for the saddle too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4486040817536581629?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4486040817536581629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4486040817536581629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4486040817536581629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4486040817536581629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/07/tasmanian-house-guest.html' title='Tasmanian House Guest'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-7725389036859383113</id><published>2011-06-19T18:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T18:41:35.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reposting: Call to Greatness</title><content type='html'>Reposting from June 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call to Greatness &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In celebration of Father's Day this Sunday, I'd like to share a few thoughts on the importance of fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both men and women are called to greatness by God, each having a unique role to play. With respect to men, I believe our natural instinct is to be protectors and not predators. Okay ladies, please don't roll your eyes thinking, "Oh gosh what a load of male chauvinistic-ideological-mumbo-jumbo." Be patient as I think you will find my humble thoughts worthy of consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathers, like mothers, have a significant impact on the emotional, physical, mental and spiritual health of their children. Recent research suggests the presence and voice of a caring, loving father plays a huge role in shaping the mind and values of his children. Fatherless children are statistically more likely to commit violent crimes, drop out of school and commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite likely the picture painted by pop culture is creating a lot of confusion as to what manhood is really supposed to look like. Our current hyper-sexed society would have us fall for the selfishness of thinking it's the norm to use people and love things, when in reality we are called to love people, unconditionally, and use things. Many men struggle with this as their idea of what manhood is all about gets twisted and distorted by the unhealthy lure of pornography. At it's core the porn industry robs us of our manhood (and womanhood). It creates a "users" mentality. Certainly fatherhood, as it is written on our hearts, is much stronger than what we see on television or the big screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed to have three men in my life who have truly set the standard for me on the signficance of fatherhood and all things "man":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William J. Seng, my dad, who continues to be a source of encouragement and perseverance. He always found time for our soccer games and swim meets while working fifty+ hours a week. Growing up in a small southern Indiana town, he has instilled in me and my siblings the joy of pursuing our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank H. Seng, Jr, my grandfather (father's side), who worked tirelessly as a cabinet maker and general factory laborer. His trademark teasing in calling us little monkies while proclaiming he could out-swim, out-run, out-kick or out-throw us even into his 90s always brings a smile to my face on race day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert E. Ingraham, my grandfather (mother's side), who was commited to providing for his wife and family as a dairy farmer and jack of all trades. His Maine humor and work ethic is a daily reminder for me to get my bum out the door and do the job right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all dads a very happy Father's Day and encourage you to lead your families to greatness...William Wallace style (think Mel Gibson in Braveheart)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-7725389036859383113?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/7725389036859383113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=7725389036859383113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7725389036859383113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7725389036859383113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/06/reposting-call-to-greatness.html' title='Reposting: Call to Greatness'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2427576120031049937</id><published>2011-06-16T21:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T21:13:00.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RFR Pics</title><content type='html'>A few random pics from the relay with my bros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7UgbnJ8-Rw/TfrFGsb-UWI/AAAAAAAAAlY/wLvTpZoOI7g/s1600/RFR+Tom+Finish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7UgbnJ8-Rw/TfrFGsb-UWI/AAAAAAAAAlY/wLvTpZoOI7g/s320/RFR+Tom+Finish.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tom brining it home strong with newphew Jack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0kpyW_JkTE/TfrFM-UArgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Ir0Lg-MJYI8/s1600/RFR+Kate+Finish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0kpyW_JkTE/TfrFM-UArgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Ir0Lg-MJYI8/s320/RFR+Kate+Finish.jpg" width="284" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kate &amp;amp; Graham pushing the finish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IpREX-9QlLo/TfrFT9RbzWI/AAAAAAAAAlg/BFVo_di3JAY/s1600/RFR+Chip+Exchange+Tom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IpREX-9QlLo/TfrFT9RbzWI/AAAAAAAAAlg/BFVo_di3JAY/s320/RFR+Chip+Exchange+Tom.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it's all about speed in transition with the chip exchange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jghz0NUAqis/TfrFbbnv3FI/AAAAAAAAAlk/AohtAA9hKxI/s1600/RFR+Pre-race+Group.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jghz0NUAqis/TfrFbbnv3FI/AAAAAAAAAlk/AohtAA9hKxI/s320/RFR+Pre-race+Group.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the crew pre-race﻿ (note my bro's board shorts for the swim -nice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2427576120031049937?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2427576120031049937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2427576120031049937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2427576120031049937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2427576120031049937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/06/rfr-pics.html' title='RFR Pics'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7UgbnJ8-Rw/TfrFGsb-UWI/AAAAAAAAAlY/wLvTpZoOI7g/s72-c/RFR+Tom+Finish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6848088887090128044</id><published>2011-06-08T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:49:23.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Racing for Recovery Sprint Triathlon: A Family Affair</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I ventured back to the Motor City to race a charity event with my brothers (Brian &amp;amp; Tom) called the Racing for Recovery Sprint Triathlon. My sister-in-law (Kate), who I coach, was also doing the sprint so it would be a family affair at beautiful Sterling State Park in Monroe, MI just south of Detroit. This is a fantastic race featuring the sprint and half Ironman distances with proceeds supporting a drug &amp;amp; alcohol recovery program. I hold the course record for the half and have won it the past two years. I was really looking forward to mixing things up this year and doing the sprint as a relay with my brothers as they have never done a triathlon. It had a special meaning for me with my older brother now being 14 years sober!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We of course had some fun rivalry and smack talk going on in the days leading up to the big race. Would my younger brother be able to eke out a faster swim time than his wife? How much time would I be able to put into her on the bike to aid my older brother’s efforts on the run? I was quite confident she would do well and keep us honest on the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sans wetsuit &amp;amp; sporting his baggy board shorts&amp;nbsp;Brian hit the waters of Lake Erie while I patiently waited for his arrival in T1. As many athletes, including Kate, flooded into transition, I continued to peer on the horizon for my bro. With what appeared to be some “sea” legs he made his way from the beach for our chip exchange to the cheers of my parents and nephews. My focus for the bike was to stay on the gas from the get-go and I was able to make good work of the flat 12 mile course. If I didn’t come off the bike appearing to have left it on the course I would for sure hear it from my brothers! Into T2 Tom and I were able to make a quick exchange and he was off for the 3.6 mile run. Looking around I asked, “Where’s Brian?” My Mom pointed over to a small tree where he was still lying down in the shade and apparently not feeling too spry from his 500m swim. I think he soon realized he was a bit “undertrained” with only one practice swim as his preparation.&amp;nbsp;Tom covered the hot &amp;amp; humid course in good form ensuring us a 2nd place finish&amp;nbsp;in the relay division, but more importantly, a narrow margin of victory over Kate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great way for our family to spend a Sunday morning (at least in my mind :) and I am quite certain my brothers now have a working understanding of what I experience on race day. Kate had a super race finishing 2nd in her age group and 12th overall. Racing for a cause in support of a charity always makes for a rewarding experience. While I am not sure my brothers are inspired to hit up another triathlon anytime soon, I think they did enjoy the day and I am downright proud of them for getting outside their comfort zone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics to follow soon…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6848088887090128044?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6848088887090128044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6848088887090128044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6848088887090128044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6848088887090128044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/06/racing-for-recovery-sprint-triathlon.html' title='Racing for Recovery Sprint Triathlon: A Family Affair'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-7225894844580482587</id><published>2011-05-29T10:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T11:12:37.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IMTX Race Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPe5oo3Zi8s/TeJ2Am_xvQI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ePMwBUYs4ug/s1600/SkinStrong+Booth+Best.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPe5oo3Zi8s/TeJ2Am_xvQI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ePMwBUYs4ug/s320/SkinStrong+Booth+Best.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;hanging at the expo with Skin Strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9OUHfzbDRc/TeJ2JWqrkiI/AAAAAAAAAlU/-DsXKUyNOcM/s1600/IMTX+Run1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9OUHfzbDRc/TeJ2JWqrkiI/AAAAAAAAAlU/-DsXKUyNOcM/s1600/IMTX+Run1.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;early in the run under some cloud cover﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;I'd like to say this was a great day of racing, but it was the exact opposite.&amp;nbsp; Other than the swim, my race was in the tank!&amp;nbsp; I had a great build for this event and was confident with my fitness.&amp;nbsp; My run prep was slightly limited with some plantar fasciitis which developed two weeks out from race day, but I think the biggest influence on my poor run was the heat &amp;amp; humidity.&amp;nbsp; I typically perform well in these conditions, but I guess my body was simply not ready for&amp;nbsp;it with the cold spring we have seen in Boulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim (58:41) - I positioned myself towards the front and had a decent start, but was not able to match the speed of some of the guys around me.&amp;nbsp; I swam the first 1200m just behind a small group which included&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.petrvabrousek.eu/"&gt;Petr Vabrousek&lt;/a&gt; (Chezch Republic &amp;amp; doing his 100th+ Ironman), my buddies &lt;a href="http://www.patrickevoe.com/"&gt;Patrick Evoe&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(USA) &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.raulfurtado.com/"&gt;Raul Furtado&lt;/a&gt; (Brazil), Mike Neill (Canada), Joanna Lawn (New Zealand) and a&amp;nbsp;few others.&amp;nbsp;I was able to bridge up to them approaching the first turn buoy at 1400m and would complete the final 2400m comfortably with this group.&amp;nbsp; The last 1000m of the swim was down a narrow canal with spectators on both sides which was kind of cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (4:52) - Exiting T1 I expected to be in the midst of the same guys with whom I finished the swim.&amp;nbsp; Damn, where did they go?&amp;nbsp; Raul went passed me shortly into the bike and I made a tactical error in not trying to ride with him.&amp;nbsp; What was I thinking!?!&amp;nbsp; My legs felt decent but I rode too conservatively over the first part of this fast course and was never able to get myself into "go" mode.&amp;nbsp; We had lots of cloud cover and some rain which was refreshing as the temps and humidity continued to rise.&amp;nbsp; Over the final 10 miles I was caught by several riders and mentally a bit dejected.&amp;nbsp; "C'mon Brad, get with it!" I said to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run (3:19) - Within the first few strides of the run I could tell it was going to be a tough go with this marathon.&amp;nbsp; As the sun emerged my focus was trying to maintain some kind of leg turnover and keeping my core cool.&amp;nbsp; Through the first loop I was able to catch a few athletes, but was seriously considering pulling the plug as I struggled in the conditions.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to give up, but&amp;nbsp;figured there would be some carnage over the final two laps and if I could keep things together I might be able to crack the top 15 for some valuable Kona points.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately&amp;nbsp; I became part of the carnage as my pace slowed to a crawl.&amp;nbsp; I have not felt this bad in a race since Kona 2009 and was trying to use every jedi mind trick and prayer&amp;nbsp;I know to get things rolling.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the line in a sluggish 9:14 I had a smile on my face simply to be done with this race!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The volunteers and crowd support throughout the day were top-notch and I was grateful for their encouragement!&amp;nbsp; I also enjoyed the pre-race expo and hanging with my sponsor, &lt;a href="http://www.skinstrong.com/"&gt;SkinStrong&lt;/a&gt;, at their booth.&amp;nbsp; A HUGE thanks to my parents for their support on this rough day as well as my sponsors.&amp;nbsp; I have enjoyed my recovery week of being lazy and allowing the body to rest/heal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As my last three races have been rather disappointing,&amp;nbsp;I am&amp;nbsp;inspired by Galatians 6:9 - "Let us not grow weary of doing good; if we do not relax our efforts, in due time we shall reap our harvest." May we all persevere with eyes of faith in being our best.&amp;nbsp; Next up...the Racing for Recovery Sprint Triathlon relay with my brothers on June 5th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-7225894844580482587?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/7225894844580482587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=7225894844580482587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7225894844580482587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7225894844580482587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/05/imtx-race-report.html' title='IMTX Race Report'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPe5oo3Zi8s/TeJ2Am_xvQI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ePMwBUYs4ug/s72-c/SkinStrong+Booth+Best.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5332102254584542845</id><published>2011-04-24T11:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T11:18:24.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NO 70.3 Race Report - A Trio of Firsts</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I ventured down to the Big Easy to kick-off my 2011 race season at the 3rd annual New Orleans 70.3.&amp;nbsp; It has been about ten years since I've visited this eccletic city and I was really looking forward to the entire race weekend.&amp;nbsp; A HUGE thanks to my home stay family, the Edwards.&amp;nbsp; Barry, Susie, Paul &amp;amp; Cody were terrific welcoming me into their home.&amp;nbsp; Barry was born and raised in the area and knew exactly how to get around town and through the various levy construction projects without any hiccups.&amp;nbsp; Without him I would have been driving in circles!&amp;nbsp; He was good company on my workouts leading up to race day and giving me a great course preview as well as showing me some of the areas hit hard my Katrina.&amp;nbsp; Susie made sure I was well fed with some incredibly delicious meals - buffalo burgers, salmon, buffalo tacos, big breakfasts, etc.&amp;nbsp; Barry also hooked me up with his secret post workout smoothies.&amp;nbsp; They went above &amp;amp; beyond the call of duty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Race day brought three things which I have not experienced in over ten years of racing triathlons - a cancelled swim, a flat and a penalty.&amp;nbsp; I was not totally surprised the swim was cancelled as it was briefly mentioned in our meeting as a slight possibility.&amp;nbsp; The winds were pretty strong and with Lake Ponchatrain being quite shallow (average depth only 15 feet) it can create some serious chop in the water.&amp;nbsp; Apparently there was a small craft advisory and the race organizers felt it would be a dangerous situation for both athletes and water safety personnel.&amp;nbsp; After a good amount of time the organizers called the professional athletes for a brief meeting in transition.&amp;nbsp; They took a vote on our preferred method of starting the race: A) having us start as a group outside transtion and race to our bikes &amp;amp; B) cycling time trial format sending us off in numerical order&amp;nbsp;every 30 seconds.&amp;nbsp; Obviously option B was the best way to get 'er going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (2:33) - About three miles into the ride my rear tire blew, unlocking my skewer and sent me fishtailing towards the first u-turn.&amp;nbsp; I was able to keep myself upright to the appreciation of some spectators who shouted, "Nice save!"&amp;nbsp; Not sure what caused the tire to blow and I suspect it was from one of the bumps I hit.&amp;nbsp; Getting out my spare tubular I saw the razor blade I always carry was no where to be seen...must have lost it on one of those bumps.&amp;nbsp; As I struggled to remove the glued tubular tire from my wheel, one of the spectators said he had a pair of scissors in his car.&amp;nbsp; He ran and got them for me to use to help remove the bad tire.&amp;nbsp; Technically I suppose this could be considered outside assistance, but at this point the ten guys who left the gate after me and five of the pro women had zoomed past.&amp;nbsp; I was losing major time on the side of the road getting this thing fixed.&amp;nbsp; I was able to get on my spare and successfully inflate it with my CO2.&amp;nbsp; Back on and into the head wind I went.&amp;nbsp; It took a good five miles for me to get my legs going and as the ride unfolded I was feeling really good.&amp;nbsp; It was a strong head wind for most of the first half of the ride, but with all the wind I've ridden through in Boulder this spring it wasn't weighing on me physically or mentally.&amp;nbsp; Shortly after the 20 mile mark I made a pass and then was shown a red card by one of the officials.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, for drafting??&amp;nbsp; It was a judgement call and I wasn't going to waste any energy questioning the official.&amp;nbsp; I nodded my head while being told I would need to report to the next penalty tent at the 28 mile mark.&amp;nbsp; Sweet, another four minutes sitting on the side of the road!&amp;nbsp; As&amp;nbsp;I served my time, I was able to keep my mind clear of negativity, but admittedly it was disaapointing to have the flat and then a pentaly.&amp;nbsp; Two things which I have been able to steer clear of throughout my career.&amp;nbsp; At this point I was simply racing to get some good data from the bike.&amp;nbsp; Heading back there was a strong tail wind and my legs continued to feel good as I caught a few athletes who passed me while I was in the penalty tent.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rn (1:17) Heading out of transition I was in last place within the professional men and felt like I was on a training run.&amp;nbsp; I worked hard to push myself towards a fast run split and it was a bit of a challenge being so far removed from the guys.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed the run course which winds it way through historic City Park and some amazing oak trees which provided a good amount of shade.&amp;nbsp; Without any athletes or specators in good parts of the course it felt a bit quiet at times.&amp;nbsp; Approaching the finish and running through the French Quarter I got a chuckle as I recalled the last time I was in this area during Mardi Gras many years prior.&amp;nbsp; Crossing the line in 3:52 I was grateful simply to get through a somewhat surreal day of racing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I had a fantastic race weekend...steallar home stay, great food, opportunity to speak at the &lt;a href="http://www.fcaendurance.org/"&gt;FCA-E IronPrayer&lt;/a&gt;, catching up with friends, making new friends &amp;amp; speaking at two local high schools the day after the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to my sponsors for their continued support and Happy Easter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5332102254584542845?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5332102254584542845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5332102254584542845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5332102254584542845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5332102254584542845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-703-race-report-trio-of-firsts.html' title='NO 70.3 Race Report - A Trio of Firsts'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4820342070884774066</id><published>2011-03-22T21:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:07:26.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind, Fire &amp; Snow</title><content type='html'>The annual chinook winds are alive &amp;amp; kicking with gusts today up to 55mph.&amp;nbsp; Seems like mother nature is flexing her muscle this early spring with consistent winds, snow in the high country and wild fires just outside of Boudler two weeks ago and three currently raging outside of Golden.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps Coors, located in Golden, should donate some of their brew to help douse the flames.&amp;nbsp; At a minimum they should at least make some of their Rocky Mountain suds available for the firefighters once these bad boys are out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the weather, my life has been a bit crazy at times with the training load&amp;nbsp;in preparation for&amp;nbsp;Ironman Texas, speaking obligations and trying to keep some balance beyond swim, bike &amp;amp; run.&amp;nbsp; The fatigue factor has been in full effect with some planned stacked days of training, but my body &amp;amp; mind know the deal.&amp;nbsp; I've had great results on the fueling/nutritional side of things as I continue to work with Craig at &lt;a href="http://www.maxmuscleboulder.com/"&gt;Max Muscle Sports Nutrition&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It has been really insightful to track my lean muscle mass, body weight and caloric consumption from week-to-week.&amp;nbsp; Anyone looking to make some positive changes with their overall diet or sports nutrition should check out what Craig can offer via his nutrition consultations/meal planning.&amp;nbsp; I really thought I had this part of training/racing pretty well sorted, but Craig's program has allowed me to see a few gaps while making the necessary tweaks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wish I had some more entertaining thoughts to share, but alas my pillow is calling my name as the wind continues to roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4820342070884774066?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4820342070884774066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4820342070884774066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4820342070884774066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4820342070884774066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/03/wind-fire-snow.html' title='Wind, Fire &amp; Snow'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4396551125095958209</id><published>2011-02-01T20:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T19:44:11.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2011</title><content type='html'>As my 2010 season wrapped up in early December, I decided to take an extended break from training, which apparently carried over to updating my blog.&amp;nbsp; My body &amp;amp; mind were fairly fried coming off a long season and I enjoyed a much needed break.&amp;nbsp; The holidays were spent catching up with my family in Michigan, North Carolina and Ohio.&amp;nbsp; Always great to see my family&amp;nbsp;while&amp;nbsp;embarking in&amp;nbsp;some bowling, sledding, snowball fights &amp;amp; competitve games of Apples to Apples Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training resumed the first of the year and has been going well.&amp;nbsp; I really get a kick out of the rebuilding process and finding some base fitness after a long break.&amp;nbsp; My long bike is up to three hours with my longest run at one hour.&amp;nbsp; Any intensity has come during some of my swim sessions, but Coach Z will slowly begin introducing some quality with the bike and run this week.&amp;nbsp; Last weekend I had the pleasure of presenting/speaking at the 6th annual &lt;a href="http://www.fcaendurance.org/"&gt;ICTN/FCA-E&lt;/a&gt; training camp in Tucson.&amp;nbsp; We had about 50-55 athletes attending from various parts of the US and Canada.&amp;nbsp; Great time indeed &amp;amp; I highly recommend this camp to anyone looking to boost their spiritual &amp;amp; physical strength!&amp;nbsp; The last three years this camp has been an effective way for me to capture a theme for my racing/training while keeping the focus on Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many people know, Team Sport Beans/NTTC will not be returning for 2011.&amp;nbsp; I have been diligently seeking new sponsors and have lined myself up with a stellar group of companies.&amp;nbsp; You will see me sporting the &lt;a href="http://www.skinstrong.com/"&gt;Skin Strong&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(chamois cream &amp;amp; anti-chafing spray)&amp;nbsp;colors while racing along with &lt;a href="http://www.valdoracycles.com/"&gt;Valdora&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.maxmuscleboulder.com/"&gt;Max Muscle Nutrition Boulder&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am pleased to remain with &lt;a href="http://www.spirafootwear.com/"&gt;Spira&lt;/a&gt; (running shoes) and &lt;a href="http://www.rudyprojectusa.com/"&gt;Rudy Project&lt;/a&gt; (sunglasses &amp;amp; helmets).&amp;nbsp; New sponsors include &lt;a href="http://www.thorlo.com/"&gt;Thorlos&lt;/a&gt; (socks), &lt;a href="http://www.emergenc.com/"&gt;Emergen-C&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.bareskintowels.com/"&gt;BareSkin&lt;/a&gt; towels and &lt;a href="http://www.powerbalance.com/"&gt;PowerBalance&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; To recieve 20% off your&amp;nbsp;online purchase of any sized BareSkin towel use this code: SENG20.&amp;nbsp; Their towels are great for every day use at the pool or gym and super convenient for travel.&amp;nbsp; I have one or two more companies in the works and will update as things are finalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My speaking engagements have been keeping me busy beyond triathlon &amp;amp; coaching.&amp;nbsp; I absolutely dig meeting the students and sharing insightful discussion about making healthy lifestyle choices.&amp;nbsp; As I encourage the students here are three simple things you can do each day to experience true freedom &amp;amp; peace:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Laugh - either at yourself&amp;nbsp;or a friend.&amp;nbsp; Laughter is medicine for the soul.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Be thankful for one thing - gift of good health, the roof over your head, chocolate chip cookies, etc.&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Be your best &amp;amp; dream big - God's gift to us is our potential, what we decide to do with it is our gift to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you a healthy &amp;amp; happy 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4396551125095958209?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4396551125095958209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4396551125095958209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4396551125095958209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4396551125095958209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-2011.html' title='Hello 2011'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-1742182771629010746</id><published>2010-12-06T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T21:03:25.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Off-Road with Beauty &amp; the Beast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2xpnOSFeI/AAAAAAAAAk4/_Jt8PitJVk0/s1600/NFEC+ocean+view.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2xpnOSFeI/AAAAAAAAAk4/_Jt8PitJVk0/s320/NFEC+ocean+view.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2xuUMn24I/AAAAAAAAAk8/D6l_ZhfSl3A/s1600/NFEC+muddy+trail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2xuUMn24I/AAAAAAAAAk8/D6l_ZhfSl3A/s320/NFEC+muddy+trail.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2xyOIJQbI/AAAAAAAAAlA/YQVk7oPCx6w/s1600/NFEC+ladder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2xyOIJQbI/AAAAAAAAAlA/YQVk7oPCx6w/s320/NFEC+ladder.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2x12c7ZWI/AAAAAAAAAlE/2QKdA7ERMc0/s1600/NFEC+summit+hill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2x12c7ZWI/AAAAAAAAAlE/2QKdA7ERMc0/s320/NFEC+summit+hill.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a successful 50k last December I had the 2010 North Face Endurance Challenge Championship on my radar.&amp;nbsp; Reading the race previews it was obvious this was going to one heck of an affair&amp;nbsp;through the Marin Headlands just outside San Francisco.&amp;nbsp; As the weeks drew closer it was evolving into a defacto world championship featuring some of the world's best ultra runners.&amp;nbsp; I was excited to put myself in the mix with these guys &amp;amp; gals in their venue.&amp;nbsp; A little about the course - over 10,000 feet of elevation gain, over 21,000 feet of total elevation change, killer views of the Pacific Ocean, scenic trails winding up, down, around &amp;amp; through both a state and national park and some of the most narly terrain upon which I've ever laid feet, let alone try and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving in SanFran late Friday morning I was able to connect with one of my athletes from Oregon who was also running the 50 miler.&amp;nbsp; We successfully found our hotel on Lombard before shooting over to the North Face store in Union Square to pick up our race packets.&amp;nbsp; While I have traveled throug SFO, this was my first visit to the city and I am definitely going back for an extended stay.&amp;nbsp; The waterfront, restaurants and city scene have a lot to offer and perhaps I'll have to put Escape from Alcatraz on my race schedule for 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5am start didn't seem too unreasonable. However, having to catch a shuttle from one of two places in SanFran leaving by 3:45am made for an early start to the day with my alarm going off at 2:30am.&amp;nbsp; Walking to the shuttle bus&amp;nbsp;at Marina Middle School I got a chuckle of the folks in Mel's Diner finishing up their late night revelery.&amp;nbsp; Took me back to the days of hitting Lafayette Coney Island after a long night in Detroit.&amp;nbsp; The atmosphere on the bus was fairly calm and seemed absent of the nervous energy you find at Ironman events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at the race site by 4:15am I had plenty of time to turn in my drop bags, get in a little warm-up and position myself towards the front.&amp;nbsp; Donning headlamps off we went into the darkness and the vast network of trails that awaited us.&amp;nbsp; The pace was brisk, but not over the top as our lead pack of about 20 guys twisted &amp;amp; turned through the first water station at mile 5.&amp;nbsp; By the Tennesse Valley aid station the group was splintered.&amp;nbsp; I was running comfortably alongside last year's champion Uli Steidl.&amp;nbsp; He was one of the race favorites with a lot of experience.&amp;nbsp; We introduced ourselves and I was a bit relieved to hear Uli state what I was thinking, "These guys are going out a lot faster than we did last year."&amp;nbsp; Uli and I were running about 30-45'' down from the leaders when we approached the first significant &amp;amp; technical downhill.&amp;nbsp; Just like that Uli and the others were gone as I tip-toed and picked my way down the steep trail.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't too long after losing contact with the group that I went off course for the first time.&amp;nbsp; Missing a quick turn I found myself floudering through some deep brush on a very steep grade.&amp;nbsp; No, this is definitely not a trail.&amp;nbsp; Retracing my steps I found my way back to the missed turn and continued my journey.&amp;nbsp; Beofore daylight I would go off trail one more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after the Bootjack aid station at mile 19, I was crusing along when all of a sudden, WHACK, and I found myself sitting on my kiester.&amp;nbsp; I had somehow not seen a&amp;nbsp;rather large treel limb and busted open the bride of my nose on it.&amp;nbsp; With my eggs now a bit scrambled, I sat there a few moments to make sure everything was in working order.&amp;nbsp; A guy with a video camera covering the women leaders was kind enough to stop and take me to his car up the trail so I could get a bandaid to stop the bleeding.&amp;nbsp; Onward I pressed &amp;amp; well removed from the leaders.&amp;nbsp; As the day unfolded I soon realized this course was no joke!&amp;nbsp; It makes the run course at Wildflower seem like an amusement park&amp;nbsp;kiddie ride.&amp;nbsp; I would proceed to go off trail two more times in the daylight and hit my head on one more tree limb.&amp;nbsp; The downhill segments absolutely smashed my legs and over the final 15-20 miles I pretty much walked all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way I simply focused on getting from one aid station to the next.&amp;nbsp; This event was well-supported with aid stations every 3.5-5 miles.&amp;nbsp; The volunteers were absolutely top notch in helping us get our bottles filled and providing hacks like me with words of encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the line in 8:55 and 37th overall I was simply glad to be done in one piece!&amp;nbsp; While my training leading into this event was hampered by lingering tendonitis in my knee and achilles, I am quite certain the biggest limiter was lack of course-specific training.&amp;nbsp; My legs simply were not prepared for the constant abuse being dished out over this terrain.&amp;nbsp; It was a tremendous learning experience for me and I have even more respect for the men &amp;amp; women who race these events.&amp;nbsp; Congrats to all those who were out there getting it done!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few weeks for me are all about rest, recovery and taking&amp;nbsp;in the holiday spirits with family &amp;amp; friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-1742182771629010746?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/1742182771629010746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=1742182771629010746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1742182771629010746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1742182771629010746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/12/going-off-road-with-beauty-beast.html' title='Going Off-Road with Beauty &amp; the Beast'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TP2xpnOSFeI/AAAAAAAAAk4/_Jt8PitJVk0/s72-c/NFEC+ocean+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-828409471935512677</id><published>2010-11-10T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:39:26.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMFL "Participation" Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrj232M88I/AAAAAAAAAko/zG-UASDgCew/s1600/IMFL+run.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrj232M88I/AAAAAAAAAko/zG-UASDgCew/s320/IMFL+run.jpg" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;early on the run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrj_AdAsBI/AAAAAAAAAks/dmSJ6YUZNt4/s1600/IMFL+bike+start.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrj_AdAsBI/AAAAAAAAAks/dmSJ6YUZNt4/s320/IMFL+bike+start.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;always want to be across that mount line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrkDLy1duI/AAAAAAAAAkw/uMZjU-JFUfA/s1600/IM_Florida_2010_Brad_Bike_ASI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrkDLy1duI/AAAAAAAAAkw/uMZjU-JFUfA/s320/IM_Florida_2010_Brad_Bike_ASI.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is a lot colder than it looks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrkV9yCXbI/AAAAAAAAAk0/5K1gBNBFj0s/s1600/IMFL+sunset+best.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrkV9yCXbI/AAAAAAAAAk0/5K1gBNBFj0s/s1600/IMFL+sunset+best.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sunset view from hotel balcony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After two solid races heading into IMFL I was hoping to put forth yet another good performance while securing some Kona qualifying points.&amp;nbsp; The final two weeks of training I was unable to run with a knee injury post Austin 70.3.&amp;nbsp; Certainly not the ideal way to prepare for an Ironman, but I figured I am racing for charity and it's the last race of the season; worse case scenario I simply walk portions of the marathon.&amp;nbsp; The temps leading up to race day continued to drop into the low 40s and winds increasing.&amp;nbsp; Race morning brought air temp of 42 and windy.&amp;nbsp; This is Florida, right!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Swim (53:48) - Despite the north west winds the surf was relatively calm for our beach start.&amp;nbsp; Without too much fanfare we were off.&amp;nbsp; I was able to position myself with a small group including &lt;a href="http://www.blakebecker.com/"&gt;Blake Becker&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(USA), &lt;a href="http://www.petrvabrousek.eu/"&gt;Petr Vabrousek&lt;/a&gt; (Czech Republic) and a few others.&amp;nbsp; The pace seemed a bit sluggish at times as the current pushed us inside the buoy line.&amp;nbsp; Exiting the water after the first loop I took advantage of the aid station for a quick drink of fresh water before plunging back into the Gulf of Mexico.&amp;nbsp; Having a better feel for the currents on the second loop I swam well and was able to shed some from my group.&amp;nbsp; The water was the warmest part of my race day experience, but I was glad to exit with a new swim PR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bike (4:53) - Riding into a head wind for the first 20-25 miles my hands and feet were pretty damn cold.&amp;nbsp; Becker rode by me pretty fast and soon after came Vabrousek.&amp;nbsp; For a while I was riding solo until Alex McDonald (USA), Olly Piggin (Canada) and another guy I didn't know rode past.&amp;nbsp; I worked hard to stay with this group, at times really pushing the pace.&amp;nbsp; 1:20 into the ride my power meter stopped working.&amp;nbsp; I would ride the remainder of the bike on "feel" and approximating my effort and timing of my fueling.&amp;nbsp; Approaching the 50 mile mark I had to back off the pace as perceptually I felt like it was out of my range.&amp;nbsp; I tried to keep my mind focused on fueling and my effort, but for some reason I was starting to feel kind of detached mentally from the race.&amp;nbsp; I rode completely alone for the next 55 miles and rode into T2 with a small group of four that caught me heading back towards transition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Run (3:22) - Once on the run course my legs were heavy and I struggled to maintain 6:30s.&amp;nbsp; This is well below my IM marathon pace and I knew immediately it was going to be tough 26.2 miles.&amp;nbsp; Sure I tried the positive self-talk thing: "You are light."&amp;nbsp; "Float"&amp;nbsp; "Extend", but the reality of my limited running and perhaps being underfueld during the bike was taking its toll.&amp;nbsp; I came through the first loop in about 1:30, but things were heading south quickly.&amp;nbsp; Around the 15 mile mark the wheels began to really come off as my knee was bothering and the quads were pretty jacked.&amp;nbsp; My relatively slow run turned into a shuffle, which eventually turned into a walk.&amp;nbsp; While it was frustrating to not be able to attack this marathon course, I found myself making the best of the situation.&amp;nbsp; I was able to encourage many age group athletes who were running well and some that were kind of shuffling along like myself.&amp;nbsp; Shortly after the 23 mile mark my teammate, &lt;a href="http://www.jessicajacobsironman.com/"&gt;Jessica Jacobs&lt;/a&gt;, came up on me with a commanding lead of the women's race.&amp;nbsp; She tried to get me to run with her, but I kind of laughed and shared some congratulatory words.&amp;nbsp; It was great seeing her out front for most of the race.&amp;nbsp; Approaching the long finishers' chute I decided to walk it in while taking in the support of the crowd.&amp;nbsp; Erica Csomor was about to claim second place behind Jess, so I stepped aside to give her a clean shot towards the finish line.&amp;nbsp; With a smile I crossed the line in 9:15 and 42nd overall.&amp;nbsp; A huge congrats to my teammate,&amp;nbsp;Jess, for her win as well as James Cunnama for taking the men's title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall this has been a good season of racing for me with two more top 10 IM finishes and several respectable results at the 70.3 distance.&amp;nbsp; Throughout the season I was able to make gains in all three disciplines.&amp;nbsp; Of course, none of this would be possible without the gift of good health for which I thank God.&amp;nbsp; In addition my sponsors, family &amp;amp; friends have been incredible with their continued support.&amp;nbsp; My coach, Zane Castro, has been a pillar in keeping me motivated, focused and challenged.&amp;nbsp; I am currently registered for the North Face Endurance Challenge Championship (50 mile ultra trail run) in early December, but with the knee injury that seems highly unlikely.&amp;nbsp; At any rate, I will certainly enjoy some down time from triathlon.&amp;nbsp; Hellooo off-season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading &amp;amp; as always, keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-828409471935512677?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/828409471935512677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=828409471935512677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/828409471935512677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/828409471935512677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/11/imfl-participation-report.html' title='IMFL &quot;Participation&quot; Report'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TNrj232M88I/AAAAAAAAAko/zG-UASDgCew/s72-c/IMFL+run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3301435187006299146</id><published>2010-10-20T20:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T20:56:35.389-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Racing Down South</title><content type='html'>It’s been several years since I have raced a triathlon in Austin and I was looking forward to getting in the mix with a solid international field. Leaving Terra &amp;amp; Zane’s by 5am we successfully avoided the traffic jam other athletes experienced. I was able to get things sorted in T1 with no issues and hit my pre-race warm-up of movement prep exercises followed by a short run before walking down to the swim start. During the closing moments of the National Anthem someone must have inadvertently pulled the power plug as the singer’s microphone died and the swim start arch began to deflate. With a slight chuckle I briefly pondered if this was a sign of how my race would unfold…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim (26:37) – With a decent number of athletes toeing the line I figured it would be pretty easy to secure a draft. The only question being, would I be able to get myself in the proper group. I made an aggressive start and was able to position myself in the first main chase pack which included &lt;a href="http://www.fyzz.ca/"&gt;Trevor Wurtele&lt;/a&gt; (CAN) and several others. The pace felt peppy, but not out of my range. I exited T1 with a group of about six other athletes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (2:15) – The first 15 miles of the bike proved to be somewhat messy at times as athletes were jockeying for position. I saw three penalties being dished out with the head referee keeping a close eye on our group. After watching one of the Europeans receive a drafting penalty and then proceed to ride on the yellow line (perhaps some confusion of whether or not we were racing under the stagger rule) I found myself getting impatient and wanting to get around him. Looking back a couple of times I could see the race official was busy noting the play of the guys behind me and not seeing this athlete riding to the left. I finally had enough and passed him on the right. Sure enough a few moments later I was flashed my first penalty card, a yellow, for an illegal pass. I politely pleaded my case and even asked the official to confer with his driver how long the guy had been riding the yellow line. I successfully negotiated my way out of the penalty. Riding up on &lt;a href="http://www.tri-mikelsonian.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ian Mikelson&lt;/a&gt; (USA), I exchanged a few words of the sketchy nature of things at the moment. Ian’s response of, “This is a freaking comedy show” summed it up pretty well. The remainder of the bike was a bit of a cat &amp;amp; mouse game as our group picked up a couple of other athletes and shed a few as the bike progressed. My legs felt steady &amp;amp; strong through the midway mark and I was hoping to pick up the pace over the final third of the course. With proper fueling and a focused work rate I was able to maintain my pace and finish the bike well improving my overall position from 17th to 13th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run (1:18) – Exiting T2 outside the rodeo hall, I was intent on running hard and finding my form. Within the first mile I passed Peter Clode (New Zealand) and a couple of others. The backside of the run course featured a three mile stretch over uneven grass with some hills. It was pretty quiet with no spectators and tough to exactly know my position as the course twisted &amp;amp; turned through some wooded areas. It was the type of course that can create an “out of sight, out of mind” mentality and I dug deep mentally to press my pace. Reaching the turn-around back near the rodeo hall I noted I was running in about 10th position. While it appeared I was too far back from the last money spot (5th position) I continued to work hard. I caught Mikelson around the eight or nine mile mark and tried to encourage him to keep digging. He was hanging tough on a difficult day. Lapping a few age group athletes I made a final push towards the finish, passing Lewis Eliott (USA) and Wurtle in the closing segments of the run finishing 8th overall in 4:04. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a decent day for me as I finish off my build for IMFL in November. This is a great event with a challenging bike &amp;amp; run course. Throughout the weekend athletes were treated to Texan hospitality. You gotta like a race that serves up barbeque and ice cream at the finish line! I had the privilege of speaking at the IronPrayer service Saturday afternoon before the race and it allowed me to really appreciate the opportunities God has given me. It was great to have the support of friends on the course and coach Zane. I would also like to thank my sponsors for their continued support: Team Sport Beans/NTTC, Valdora Bicycles, Rudy Project, Spira Footwear, blueseventy and TriSwim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3301435187006299146?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3301435187006299146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3301435187006299146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3301435187006299146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3301435187006299146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/10/racing-down-south.html' title='Racing Down South'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5008170149574585051</id><published>2010-09-28T08:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T09:20:05.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Weather for Racing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TKIHVvTQAzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/pjITAeG0Xi0/s1600/IMWI+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TKIHBvTj2kI/AAAAAAAAAkY/562fVGMmkHo/s1600/IMWI+Pre-race.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521983819569420866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TKIHBvTj2kI/AAAAAAAAAkY/562fVGMmkHo/s320/IMWI+Pre-race.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TKIHBXenpAI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/gaZaenTI9_4/s1600/IMWI+Run1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521983813173355522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TKIHBXenpAI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/gaZaenTI9_4/s320/IMWI+Run1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Near perfect weather made for a fast day of racing in Madison earlier this month. Numerous course records were set including the overall men's &amp;amp; women's set by champions Joe Gambles (Australia) in 8:38 and Gina Crawford (New Zealand) in 9:27. I recorded a course PR by almost 45 minutes crossing the line in 8:58. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swim (55:30) - This two loop swim in murky Lake Monona has an in-water start along the water ski course. Two weeks leading up to the race there was quite a bit of chatter among professional athletes concerning the water temp as this would be the first race under new WTC rules prohibiting swimskins such as blueseventy's pointzero3. It was a non-issue though as the water temp registered at 68 degrees making it a wetsuit-legal affair. I had a relatively clean start, but found myself swimming with a couple other athletes who seemed to be slower. With some sighting I could see another small group just ahead and was able to bridge up to that faster group about 800m into things. I would stay with this group for the duration of the swim. The pace felt comfortable, yet not too cushy. Towards the end of the second loop we began to swim into some of the age groupers which can always be a bit tricky. Rounding the final turn buoy our group got splintered as we swam into a massive jam of athletes. In an effort to keep clear of the masses I swam fairly wide. It was a bit messy and I swam hard to get out of the jam. I exited the water with a few others as we re-grouped towards the swim finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;T1 (4:15) - I don't think I have ever made it through this lengthy transition up the helix and through Monona Terrace in under 4:30. My focus was running up the helix on the most inside line I could take then get through the ball rooms and long stretch of bike racks as swiftly as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bike (5:05) - Having raced IMWI a few times I am fully aware of the importance to be patient over the first portion of the bike. I liken this course to going the distance in a heavy weight boxing match. While no single hill is a game breaker, the culmination of them is like taking body blows for 12 rounds. Within the first five miles I caught several of the faster swimmers and settled into my target ranges. I was pretty much riding solo until getting caught by Stefan Riesen (Switzerland) around the 20 mile mark. He is a strong cyclist and even though the competitive side of me wanted to try and go with him, I stayed within range as he slowly rode away from me. My legs felt better as things unfolded and just before riding into the crowds at Verona I caught and passed Wil Smith (New Zealand) who was obviously having some mechanical or physical issues as he was sitting up and riding off to the side of the shoulder. Just after the special needs area and early into the start of the second loop I caught Markus Ressler (Austria). Throughout the second loop my legs were feeling pretty decent as I continued to ride through many of the age groupers while fueling myself for the run. Just past the final longer climbs lined with spectators I was passed by Matjaz Kovac (Slovenia) and Dirk Wijnalda (Netherland). They were riding strong on the final part of this course and would remain within my sights over the final rollers heading back towards Madison. With about four miles to go Max Longree (Germany) rode past and I knew I needed to stay with him as he is a very fast runner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Run (2:51) - Heading onto the run course my legs felt pretty decent as I settled into my pace. Having the necessary fuel on board I was intent on running smooth, relaxed and strong. I was 15th off the bike just behind Max. Heading into Camp Randall Stadium I could see Max along with Matjaz &amp;amp; Dirk. Maintaining a comfortable pace and fluid form I passed Dirk &amp;amp; Matjaz with Max in my sights. It took a while, but I caught Max around the 8 mile mark. We exchanged a few words as he stated he wasn't feeling too good while encouraging me to continue to run strong. Making our way back towards the Capitol building I opened up a gap on Max and caught &lt;a href="http://www.ianmikelsonracing.com/"&gt;Ian Mikelson&lt;/a&gt; just before making the turn for my second loop. I later learned Ian was having some stomach issues which would continue to plague his run with numerous port-a-potty stops. My legs &amp;amp; mind were flowing as I ran through the field and was running in 6th position at the Henry Street turn-around. Max was continuing to run well and caught me at the 20 mile mark. He was very encouraging in trying to get me to run with him in an effort to close on &lt;a href="http://www.blake%20becker.com/"&gt;Blake Becker&lt;/a&gt; who was running in a solid 5th. In his heavy German accent Max said, "C'mon on man it's only 6 miles. A mile for me, a mile for you." Oh man how I would have liked to stay with him, but my body &amp;amp; mind started to fade through this rough spot. Max was able to open up a gap and ended up in a sprint finish with Blake finsihing just 30 seconds back. I was another 1:30 down crossing in 7th with the day's second fastest run split. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to thank my sponsors, family, friends &amp;amp; coach for their continued support. The crowds in Madison, Verona &amp;amp; other locations throughout the bike were stellar, creating an electric race atmosphere. Big congrats to my buddy Joe Gambles on his win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recovery has been great as I look forward to closing out the year at Austin 70.3 mid October and IMFL in early November.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5008170149574585051?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5008170149574585051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5008170149574585051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5008170149574585051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5008170149574585051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/09/perfect-weather-for-racing.html' title='Perfect Weather for Racing'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TKIHBvTj2kI/AAAAAAAAAkY/562fVGMmkHo/s72-c/IMWI+Pre-race.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2815377407446895264</id><published>2010-09-02T19:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T19:27:30.887-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Community</title><content type='html'>In my final push for IMWI on September 12th things are coming together nicely.  Over the past few weeks the longer rides &amp;amp; runs have yet again provided moments of opportunity for reflection.  Nah, this isn't going to be a post filled with deep meaning meant to turn your head inside-out, or maybe it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reading Mitch Albom's book &lt;em&gt;Have a Little Faith&lt;/em&gt; I have recently noted the various "communities" in my life - friends &amp;amp; family, triathlon peeps, church folks, neighbors, speaking network, folks like Tami at my regular grocery stops, running groups, gym rats and of course the worlds of FB and bloggers.  Many of these groups naturally overlap and co-mingle with one another.  After living in Boulder for six years it is a place I truly call home.  I am blessed to have these communities and to have witnessed the unconditional friendships which have formed.  From babies, injuries, illnesses, birthdays, holiday gatherings, podium finishes, Olympics, world championships, magazine covers &amp;amp; features, disappointments and just about everything in between I have seen my community rally in support of one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sport has given me numerous opportunities and I find a sense of freedom &amp;amp; joy when paying it forward to my community through volunteering with a kids' run program, giving some food to the homeless or simply sharing a smile with a stranger.  No, I don't stroll around Boulder with a sack full of groceries and endless smiles...that would be kind of creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2815377407446895264?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2815377407446895264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2815377407446895264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2815377407446895264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2815377407446895264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/09/community.html' title='Community'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-634988491088045651</id><published>2010-08-08T21:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T21:24:42.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pics from NC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90VrmlGoI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_rkc09_YdLk/s1600/Lake+Lure+Sunset+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503245185500650114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90VrmlGoI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_rkc09_YdLk/s320/Lake+Lure+Sunset+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lake Lure sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90VCbzi8I/AAAAAAAAAjw/zBR7z9_NNYA/s1600/Jack+Ryan+Grahm+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503245174449605570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90VCbzi8I/AAAAAAAAAjw/zBR7z9_NNYA/s320/Jack+Ryan+Grahm+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack, Ryan &amp;amp; Graham clowning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90U1ZTY7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/TUT_o33HMpw/s1600/Chloe+Summer+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503245170949448626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90U1ZTY7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/TUT_o33HMpw/s320/Chloe+Summer+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; little Chloe enjoying her swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90UinAIAI/AAAAAAAAAjg/JXlIWK0tYfg/s1600/2010+Sr.+Teres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503245165906632706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90UinAIAI/AAAAAAAAAjg/JXlIWK0tYfg/s320/2010+Sr.+Teres.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and my mom with our family friend Sr. Anne Teres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-634988491088045651?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/634988491088045651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=634988491088045651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/634988491088045651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/634988491088045651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/08/random-pics-from-nc.html' title='Random Pics from NC'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TF90VrmlGoI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_rkc09_YdLk/s72-c/Lake+Lure+Sunset+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-9209911096847226362</id><published>2010-08-04T19:50:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T20:48:37.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ford IMLP Race Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TFoZwwINXbI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Gx2npMPO8HI/s1600/LP+lake+view+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501738220130229682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TFoZwwINXbI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Gx2npMPO8HI/s320/LP+lake+view+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the view from my hotel room on Lake Placid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After spending a relaxing recovery week in western North Carolina I figured it was time for me to share some thoughts on my recent race at Ford Ironman Lake Placid. Overall, I was pleased with my performance. It is always nice to improve your placing throughout a long day of racing, but I was a little disappointed in how my run faded over the final 10 miles. My travel to scenic Lake Placid was seamless with a brief stop in Detroit. This allowed me to get in a few quality training sessions in the humidity before making the 10.5 hour drive over to Lake Placid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Swim (58:17) - It was a non-wetsuit affair for the professionals as the water temps hovered around 74 degrees F in Mirror Lake. In the past, this may have thrown me for a loop, but my swim has been progressing well over the last several weeks and it didn't create any anxiety or distress on race morning. I had a fairly clean start and positioned myself in a good sized group which included Petr Vabrousek (Czech Republic), Mike Neill (Canada), Caitlin &amp;amp; Tim Snow (USA) and fellow Coloradan Craig Howie. We went through the first loop in 28 minutes and change which is about what I expected. On the backside of the rectangular course things started to get tricky as we caught the slower age groupers. I was able to navigate the crowded course well and avoid any errant kicks to the face from a breaststroke swimming athlete. I exited the water just behind Vabrousek, Neill and Snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bike (5:13) - My goals for the bike included being patient, riding smart, fueling effectively and maintaining contact with the field. The previous two years I really faded over the second loop of the bike I was determined to ride better this year. Making my way down the long descent from Lake Placid to Keene and then onto the flats heading towards the turnaround in Jay I was feeling great. My fueling was spot-on and the effort felt comfortably controlled. I continued my steady pace and was able to determine I was riding in sixteenth place while maintaining contact with Howie and Snow. On the long climb from Willimington to Lake Placid, including the famed hills affectionately called Big Cherry, Little Cherry, Mama Bear, Baby Bear &amp;amp; Pappa Bear, Snow and I worked together. We were both thinking of the potential for carnage in the later stages of the bike and seemed content on maintaining our controlled effort. The second loop proved to be fairly solid for me as I continued my fueling. I entered T2 on the heels of Snow in 12th place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Run (2:58) - Exiting T2 I was focused on running smooth, fluid and relaxed. I could hear Dave Scott chirping at me, "Relax your right shoulder Brad!" as he often does during our weekly run group. My legs felt great with controlled breathing. I was 18 minutes down from 5th place which was the final money slot. By mile four I was running side-by-side with Snow. He and I had the two fastest run splits from last year and upon reaching the turnaround on Rive Road we were able to take note of how the guys up the road were doing. I made a slight surge around the eight mile mark to see if I could get some distance between me and the fleet-footed Snow, but to no avail. As we approached town the gap between us and 5th place was now down to 9 minutes. As we ran through the special needs area, Snow found a gear which I did not have and he quickly opened up a gap. The snap I felt early in the run was now gone as I struggled over the next six miles back out to the far turn-around on River Road. I was trying to take in what I could to stay in the mix and fend off Matthew Sheeks who was running well behind me. Making one final pass of the Olympic Ski Jumping facility, I dug deep to run down Ian Mickelson in the late stages of the run. The crowds back in town were tremendous and carried me to my 6th place finish in 9:15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am very grateful for the encouragement of my family &amp;amp; friends leading up to and during the race. In addition, a heartfelt thanks to my sponsors for their continued support. A big congrats to my teammate, &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing.com/"&gt;Ben Hoffman&lt;/a&gt;, for his win. The guy is tearing it up this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for reading &amp;amp; keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-9209911096847226362?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/9209911096847226362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=9209911096847226362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/9209911096847226362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/9209911096847226362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/08/ford-imlp-race-report.html' title='Ford IMLP Race Report'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TFoZwwINXbI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Gx2npMPO8HI/s72-c/LP+lake+view+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6020936349717034773</id><published>2010-07-07T11:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:23:10.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kick-the-Can to Triathlon</title><content type='html'>I was recently interviewed for a fitness &lt;a href="http://www.tryingfitness.com/brad-seng-interview/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and asked several good questions. Upon answering one of the questions about my interest in triathlon, it caused me to think about my roots with sport. As a kid, I benefitted from growing up in a safe neighborhood with loads of other kids. We would spend our summer evenings playing games like kick-the-can, capture the flag and ghost in the graveyard well beyond dusk. In retrospect, this was the foundation for my running which eventually led to a lengthy soccer career through college and a few years post college in the highly competitive men's beer league. My nieces and nephews probably have no clue about these childhood games filled with running, tactics and lots of laughter. With advances in technology and the birth of the mighty Wii too many young people spend time glued to the idiot box. The only physcial activity they experience is through some type of organized sport program. We can all use a little dose of free-spirited play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6020936349717034773?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6020936349717034773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6020936349717034773' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6020936349717034773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6020936349717034773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/07/kick-can-to-triathlon.html' title='Kick-the-Can to Triathlon'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3746800630010529756</id><published>2010-06-28T20:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T12:50:45.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BSLT 70.3</title><content type='html'>Met up Friday morning in the FAC parkinglot with my buddy Curt, Dennis, Barry &amp;amp; Laura for the trek down to Lubbock. Plan was to leave shortly after the 7am masters swim practice - Curt &amp;amp; I driving down in his comfy, Texas-sized Chevy pick-up and the other three in their swank Timex hybrid which can parallel park itself. Curt &amp;amp; I, despite shaved legs, were definitely going to blend in better once across the Texas border. Then again, perhaps not, with two time trial bikes secured in the bed of his truck. The travels went seamlessly aside from one of my aero bar pads being lost despite having it taped down (even funnier was losing the other one the day before the race on my pre-ride while sitting up at one point and not even noticing it being stripped from my bike in the wind. Had to roll old-school on raceday with layers of terricloth towel).   With the largest &amp;amp; most competitve field I've seen assembled in Lubbock on both the men's &amp;amp; women's sides along with a forecast for some classic wind &amp;amp; heat the stage was set for an exciting day of racing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim (26:29) - Just prior to our start there seemed to be a bit of confusion between the race directors and athletes on the direction we were to go - left or right of the first buoy. Always some entertainment at the start of this race. In talking with other athletes swim was short. I lined up in a good spot on the right and managed a clean, aggressive start. Felt decent as things unfolded then goggles fogged up so bad I had to stop and clear them. Never a good thing when trying to stay with a group. Fell back from original group and finished swimming alongside Alex McDonald and Craig Howie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (2:24) - Felt the best during this portion of my race and rode about four minutes faster than last year. Kept things relatively controlled through the first 20 minutes and then set about building my effort. Fueling was effective, but noticeably low on electrolytes as the legs had that familiar twinginess of cramping around the 45 mile mark. I was able to maintain a good mental focus and catch one other guy while keeping pace with Alex &amp;amp; Craig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run (1:20) - Onto the run it was difficult to get things rolling as I was trying to fight off the cramps. I passed Alex &amp;amp; Craig within the first two miles and worked to maintain my pace without cramping. The aid station volunteers are top-notch at this race and I was able to take in what I needed through each mile. Heck, one volunteer even ran up to me with a cup of Gatorade as I missed it while going through his station, allowing me to maintain my pace without slowing. Approaching the first long hill and steepest of the three on the run course, I was really concerned about my legs cramping. I kept the stride very short and it was slow-going up the hill and the others that followed, but at least I was moving forward without having to stop. Running along the two mile out &amp;amp; back stretch it was apparent Chris Lieto was in control of the race. I was glad to see my teammate, &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing,com/"&gt;Ben Hoffman&lt;/a&gt; running strong in fourth not too far behind TJ Tollakson. This portion of the course gave me the opportunity to size up the competition and check the time gaps. At this point I was running in 15th and knew I would really have to dig deep to run into the top 10. After making the turn-around the legs finally came around and I was able to run strong to the finish passing Stephen Hackett, Joe McDaniel and Andrew Hodges within the final four miles crossing the line in 4:14 and in 12th place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to see so many friends from Boulder and Austin racing. Congrats to my teammates, Ben and &lt;a href="http://www.jessicajacobsironman.com/"&gt;Jessica Jacobs&lt;/a&gt;, for their podium finishes - way to represent the team! It was another fun race weekend in Lubbock and I especially enjoyed the opportunity to speak at the &lt;a href="http://www.fcaendurance.com/ironprayer"&gt;IronPrayer&lt;/a&gt; service hosted by &lt;a href="http://www.fcaendurance.com/"&gt;FCA-Endurance&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to my sponsors, family &amp;amp; friends for their continued support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3746800630010529756?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3746800630010529756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3746800630010529756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3746800630010529756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3746800630010529756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/06/bslt-703.html' title='BSLT 70.3'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6573291171605253503</id><published>2010-06-14T20:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T20:51:06.189-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Call to Greatness</title><content type='html'>In celebration of Father's Day this Sunday, I'd like to share a few thoughts on the importance of fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both men and women are called to greatness by God, each having a unique role to play. With respect to men, I believe our natural instinct is to be protectors and not predators. Okay ladies, please don't roll your eyes thinking, "Oh gosh what a load of male chauvinistic-ideological-mumbo-jumbo." Be patient as I think you will find my humble thoughts worthy of consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathers, like mothers, have a significant impact on the emotional, physical, mental and spiritual health of their children. Recent research suggests the presence and voice of a caring, loving father plays a huge role in shaping the mind and values of his children. Fatherless children are statistically more likely to commit violent crimes, drop out of school and commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite likely the picture painted by pop culture is creating a lot of confusion as to what manhood is really supposed to look like. Our current hyper-sexed society would have us fall for the selfishness of thinking it's the norm to use people and love things, when in reality we are called to love people, unconditionally, and use things. Many men struggle with this as their idea of what manhood is all about gets twisted and distorted by the unhealthy lure of pornography. At it's core the porn industry robs us of our manhood (and womanhood). It creates a "users" mentality. Certainly fatherhood, as it is written on our hearts, is much stronger than what we see on television or the big screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed to have three men in my life who have truly set the standard for me on the signficance of fatherhood and all things "man":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William J. Seng, my dad, who continues to be a source of encouragement and perseverance. He always found time for our soccer games and swim meets while working fifty+ hours a week. Growing up in a small southern Indiana town, he has instilled in me and my siblings the joy of pursuing our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank H. Seng, Jr, my grandfather (father's side), who worked tirelessly as a cabinet maker and general factory laborer. His trademark teasing in calling us little monkies while proclaiming he could out-swim, out-run, out-kick or out-throw us even into his 90s always brings a smile to my face on race day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert E. Ingraham, my grandfather (mother's side), who was commited to providing for his wife and family as a dairy farmer and jack of all trades. His Maine humor and work ethic is a daily reminder for me to get my bum out the door and do the job right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all dads a very happy Father's Day and encourage you to lead your families to greatness...William Wallace style (think Mel Gibson in &lt;em&gt;Braveheart&lt;/em&gt;)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6573291171605253503?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6573291171605253503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6573291171605253503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6573291171605253503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6573291171605253503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/06/call-to-greatness.html' title='Call to Greatness'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8641120769248892293</id><published>2010-06-09T18:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:19:52.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new saddle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TBAvOIUA68I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/1KdFUKfGh9g/s1600/fat+seat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480932666305997762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TBAvOIUA68I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/1KdFUKfGh9g/s320/fat+seat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My younger brother thought I'd be more comfortable with this bad boy... &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8641120769248892293?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8641120769248892293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8641120769248892293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8641120769248892293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8641120769248892293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-saddle.html' title='new saddle'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TBAvOIUA68I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/1KdFUKfGh9g/s72-c/fat+seat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-454712429974193450</id><published>2010-05-30T20:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T20:17:43.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Day for a Bike Race</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TAMZa6DvbLI/AAAAAAAAAjI/0zNoLIxV7Bk/s1600/backdrop+Morgul+Bismarck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477249521864895666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TAMZa6DvbLI/AAAAAAAAAjI/0zNoLIxV7Bk/s320/backdrop+Morgul+Bismarck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; scenic backdrop for the Morgul Bismarck road race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TAMZajx1fKI/AAAAAAAAAjA/gfZwLcc0U5c/s1600/Morgul+Bismarck+finish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477249515884215458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TAMZajx1fKI/AAAAAAAAAjA/gfZwLcc0U5c/s320/Morgul+Bismarck+finish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 12% climb to the finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a stellar morning for bike racing with cool temps and bit of wind on the course. Today's road race featured the return of the classic Coors Morgul Bismarck course with it's famed "Wall" to the finish. We actually had to climb up this bad boy four times during our three-loop affair. My goal was to hang towards the front and cover any major attacks while staying clean of any unfortunate encounters with the pavement. I consider the day a success with a hard 40 mile race which required some awareness and tactics as we began to mix with other categories on the second and third loops. The guys were quite chill for the most part as we hit the tight spots and corners with good communication within our front group. I went to the front on the second and third loop without an attempt to make a break, but simply spice things up a bit. Hitting the final climb up The Wall and the 12% grade to the finish I quickly realized a 39x21 was not going to be a winning combo. The legs were flooded with lactic acid over this final push and I can only imagine what kind of sufferring and pain is endured within the pro peloton. Fun way to spend my Sunday morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-454712429974193450?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/454712429974193450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=454712429974193450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/454712429974193450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/454712429974193450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/05/beautiful-day-for-bike-race.html' title='Beautiful Day for a Bike Race'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/TAMZa6DvbLI/AAAAAAAAAjI/0zNoLIxV7Bk/s72-c/backdrop+Morgul+Bismarck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8137125335862848540</id><published>2010-05-25T09:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T09:17:17.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Slice of Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S_vpaTW3MgI/AAAAAAAAAi4/QNuYKTw0UO4/s1600/Peaks+of+Estes+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475226410081006082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S_vpaTW3MgI/AAAAAAAAAi4/QNuYKTw0UO4/s320/Peaks+of+Estes+Park.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful view at the top of climb heading into Estes Park.  This particular day was the windiest I've experienced up there, but it is always worth the effort!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8137125335862848540?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8137125335862848540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8137125335862848540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8137125335862848540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8137125335862848540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-slice-of-heaven.html' title='Little Slice of Heaven'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S_vpaTW3MgI/AAAAAAAAAi4/QNuYKTw0UO4/s72-c/Peaks+of+Estes+Park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3897608510845440412</id><published>2010-05-10T18:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:58:48.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bag Balm is the Bomb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S-imuji9lYI/AAAAAAAAAiw/L1rLQUEU5Uc/s1600/Bag+Balm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 193px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469805066187543938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S-imuji9lYI/AAAAAAAAAiw/L1rLQUEU5Uc/s320/Bag+Balm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Having grandparents and extended family on my mom's side who are a group of hearty New England dairy farmers from coastal Maine, I was introduced to this magnificent salve at a young age.  My grandmother used it on those tiny, but painful cracks in the skin around the fingertips during the cold Maine winters.  My grandfather swore by it as a cure-all for just about anything and I surmise he would even put some on one of his classic sardine sandwiches if he had a toothache.  Of course as a little kid visiting in the summer months I always got a good chuckle out of the mysterious green tin conveniently placed in the bathroom medicine cabinet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Over the years I have tried numerous chamois butters and creams to soothe the sore bum and fight off those dreaded saddle sores.  Several weeks ago I started using Bag Balm instead of my high-end chamois butter.  To my surprise and delight it worked even better.  Not only does it prevent chaffing, but it also prevents inflammation in areas you'd best not be inflamed.  I have found it best used during rides and while sleeping.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finding myself out of this super salve, I ventured to some of Boulder's finest stores in seek of a new tin.  After stops at two Whole Foods, Sprouts &amp;amp; Vitamin Cottage I finally found it at Target.  Thanks to the Whole Foods employee who steered me in the right direction on this.  Even though you rolled your eyes and stated, "No we don't carry that product.  We have a lot of people asking about it, but it is mass-produced and you won't find it at a health store like ours."  Whatever dude, but thanks for telling me I might find it at a place like Walmart or Target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth (espcially on the bum)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3897608510845440412?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3897608510845440412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3897608510845440412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3897608510845440412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3897608510845440412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/05/bag-balm-is-bomb.html' title='Bag Balm is the Bomb'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S-imuji9lYI/AAAAAAAAAiw/L1rLQUEU5Uc/s72-c/Bag+Balm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-239951442815691738</id><published>2010-05-05T19:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:08:15.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Widlflower - classic race weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S-IXCDXU5xI/AAAAAAAAAio/RdFMRZhvrDs/s1600/2010+WF+house+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467958221611525906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S-IXCDXU5xI/AAAAAAAAAio/RdFMRZhvrDs/s320/2010+WF+house+view.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; view from the deck of our house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S-IXBqOjozI/AAAAAAAAAig/JmMLYSjY9wk/s1600/2010+WF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467958214863856434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S-IXBqOjozI/AAAAAAAAAig/JmMLYSjY9wk/s320/2010+WF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; view of Lake San Antonio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Widlflower is one of my favorite race weekends - festival atmosphere, great competition, tough, honest course, beautiful scenery and good times all-around. I made the trek out west with my buddy &lt;a href="http://www.billythekidtriathlete.com/"&gt;Billy&lt;/a&gt;. Our travel into San Jose and the two and a half hour drive to Lake San Antonio State Park went down without any hiccups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Overall, I had a solid day of racing improving my time by about three minutes over last year. My swim was a bit slower, bike was faster and run a tad bit faster. I am looking forward to the next phase of training as I begin some IM-specific work in preparation for IMUSA in July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Swim (27:50) - With a fairly large field of 35 guys toeing the line I suspected I could secure a draft reasonably well. I was right...for about 25 meters. For some reason I fell short on this and swam on my own just behind a small group including my teammate Nicholas Thompson, Rutger Beke and a couple of other cats. Last year I exited the water in that group with Rutger. My new Helix from blueseventy felt extremely comfortable throughout the 1.2 mile affair. Approaching the swim exit I was looking forward to getting on land hitting the bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bike (2:33) - One of my main goals for this race was to have a solid bike. This meant riding smart and aggressive. I had a significant fade at Superfrog over the final portion of the bike and I was committed to having a good go at things over the fun &amp;amp; challenging WF course. Rutger and Nicholas rode away from me pretty easily and I was content to stay within my range while keeping the workrate sound. I pretty much rode solo aside from a few guys who passed me midway through the bike. Upon reaching the bottom of Nasty Grade I caught a couple of guys and was feeling primed to finish the bike strong. Shortly into the climb I heard a holler from my buddy Billy as he made quick work to drop me on the climb. Next was women's champion Julie Dibens. Man can that lady ride! (and swim and bike of course). Towards the top of Nasty Grade I caught two others, one of whom was weaving like a drunk sailor. I watched Julie and Billy play a little game of cat and mouse on the fast descent and over the rollers leading back to the park entrance. Heading back to T2 I passed two others and was prepping the mind for a hard run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Run (1:18) - If you've raced WF then I don't need to describe the run course. It is the most challening run course I have encountered, but makes for a lot of fun. Julie exited T2 just ahead of me and was looking strong as I passed her with some encouraging words. Twisitng my way through the campground and woods I could see flashes of others up the trail. Despite some minor cramping I was able to sustain a pretty good clip. Coming off the trails and back onto pavement I found a good rhythm. Miles 9-11 cover the only out &amp;amp; back section of the entire course and provides a good opportunity to take in the competition. As I made my way towards the turn-around marker I opened things up to take advantage of the downhill. I believe I caught three or four more guys with Billy and my teammate Nick in my sights. Halfway back up the hill from the turn-around I caught Billy, who apparently had a burr under his saddle with this passing as he let out a GD. Nick was having an off-day and as I passed him I shared some encouraging words. The final 600 meters of the run course is a screaming downhill called Lynch Hill and I could see my buddy &lt;a href="http://www.jameshadley.net/"&gt;James Hadley&lt;/a&gt; taking some looks over his shoulder. I worked hard to catch him, but came up short as I crossed the line in 4:23 with twenty seconds on both sides between James &amp;amp; Billy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a fun day of racing. Michael Raelert &amp;amp; Julie turned in stellar performances! I also enjoyed the &lt;a href="http://www.fcaendurance.com/ironprayer"&gt;FCA-E IronPrayer&lt;/a&gt; service as it always presents a great opportunity for praise and fellowship with other athletes.  With the return of many Aussies to Boulder I can sense the build-up to another full season of racing. Gotta love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-239951442815691738?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/239951442815691738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=239951442815691738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/239951442815691738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/239951442815691738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/05/widlflower-classic-race-weekend.html' title='Widlflower - classic race weekend'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S-IXCDXU5xI/AAAAAAAAAio/RdFMRZhvrDs/s72-c/2010+WF+house+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-952974141414425432</id><published>2010-04-23T09:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T09:17:00.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Overtraining &amp; Fatigue</title><content type='html'>Mark VanAkkeren has perhpas the most lethal swim-bike combination I have seen in the sport of triathlon.  In 2010 he will be allowing his body to rest, recover &amp;amp; heal from a series of events which has left him with an empty tank.  I am confident you will see Mark make a strong return to triathlon.  Check out his &lt;a href="http://www.trimarkyv.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; for a VERY transparent read into the world of chronic fatigue &amp;amp; adrenal stress syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-952974141414425432?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/952974141414425432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=952974141414425432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/952974141414425432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/952974141414425432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/04/overtraining-fatigue.html' title='Overtraining &amp; Fatigue'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8433302081294257656</id><published>2010-04-22T12:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:47:34.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pics - Superfrog Race Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY71vl3pI/AAAAAAAAAiY/e59UxzBgLdQ/s1600/SF+Awards+%231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463034501806808722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY71vl3pI/AAAAAAAAAiY/e59UxzBgLdQ/s320/SF+Awards+%231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; receiving my award from Moki (Race Director) &amp;amp; commander - aka Maverick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY7QuU70I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Gc3wv9XRtcY/s1600/SF+Beach+Run+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463034491869392706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY7QuU70I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Gc3wv9XRtcY/s320/SF+Beach+Run+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trying to find some good lines on the run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY6_w9R0I/AAAAAAAAAiI/Be8jpYD-alg/s1600/SF+bike+start.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463034487317022530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY6_w9R0I/AAAAAAAAAiI/Be8jpYD-alg/s320/SF+bike+start.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heading out on the bike - loving my new PHX from &lt;a href="http://www.valdoracycles.com/"&gt;Valdora&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY6n7Hu9I/AAAAAAAAAiA/oL01GkRvFvQ/s1600/Swim+2%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463034480917199826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY6n7Hu9I/AAAAAAAAAiA/oL01GkRvFvQ/s320/Swim+2%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and we're off through the surf - this breaker was mini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CX3-Iy_nI/AAAAAAAAAh4/OnBgFgTtceY/s1600/Q%26A+before+race%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463033335828905586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CX3-Iy_nI/AAAAAAAAAh4/OnBgFgTtceY/s320/Q%26A+before+race%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Q&amp;amp;A pre-race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CX3NVTCMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/-cnSuY-34pI/s1600/Brad+%26+Mike+-+SF.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463033322727999682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CX3NVTCMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/-cnSuY-34pI/s320/Brad+%26+Mike+-+SF.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;enjoying post-race with Mike, one of my athletes (PRd over 15' on his race)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CX2WZSQkI/AAAAAAAAAho/3HwDJTTSwDo/s1600/Mike,+Rob,+Mark+%26+Brad%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463033307980776002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CX2WZSQkI/AAAAAAAAAho/3HwDJTTSwDo/s320/Mike,+Rob,+Mark+%26+Brad%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my buddies/athletes post-race - am I really that short??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWeQgIZ6I/AAAAAAAAAhg/jQ16Up9V0kE/s1600/National+Cemetary%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463031794570389410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWeQgIZ6I/AAAAAAAAAhg/jQ16Up9V0kE/s320/National+Cemetary%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; National cemetery overlooking the bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWdv7a9LI/AAAAAAAAAhY/9x6VaoF2I-0/s1600/Bob+Hope+entertaining+the+troops%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463031785826481330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWdv7a9LI/AAAAAAAAAhY/9x6VaoF2I-0/s320/Bob+Hope+entertaining+the+troops%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bob Hope tribute to sailors - includes audio of his shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWc8fpWcI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/5M69aWNeJ14/s1600/Kissing+Sailor+SD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463031772019775938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWc8fpWcI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/5M69aWNeJ14/s320/Kissing+Sailor+SD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; iconic statue of sailor kissing lady in NYC after war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWcu9MTSI/AAAAAAAAAhI/uTVqRuDcl8Q/s1600/San+Diego%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463031768385604898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWcu9MTSI/AAAAAAAAAhI/uTVqRuDcl8Q/s320/San+Diego%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad &amp;amp; I standing in front of USS Midway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWbm88NCI/AAAAAAAAAhA/00NvVztumDo/s1600/Mom+%26+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463031749057197090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CWbm88NCI/AAAAAAAAAhA/00NvVztumDo/s320/Mom+%26+Dad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad in front of USS Midway memorial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8433302081294257656?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8433302081294257656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8433302081294257656' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8433302081294257656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8433302081294257656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-pics-superfrog-race-weekend.html' title='Random Pics - Superfrog Race Weekend'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S9CY71vl3pI/AAAAAAAAAiY/e59UxzBgLdQ/s72-c/SF+Awards+%231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2423273553502827511</id><published>2010-04-18T17:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:56:40.221-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coach Jimmy V - link is now working</title><content type='html'>Coach Jim Valvano was a great man of character, integrity &amp;amp; humor. Check out his speech from the 1993 ESPYs - classis stuff - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ePXlkqkFH6s"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=ePXlkqkFH6s&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2423273553502827511?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2423273553502827511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2423273553502827511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2423273553502827511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2423273553502827511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/04/coach-jimmy-v.html' title='Coach Jimmy V - link is now working'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2637291249819569820</id><published>2010-04-14T19:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T20:29:21.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Superfrog Half IM</title><content type='html'>This race presented some interesting dynamics with lots of rough surf on the swim, wind on the bike and sand for the run.  What more would you expect from an event hosted by the U.S. Navy Seals!  It was a stellar race weekend sharing the experience with my parents, two athletes I am coaching and several friends who were also racing.  The weather throughout the weekend was pretty decent with warmer temps and sunshine compared to previous races I've done held north up in Oceanside.  The weekend presented several "firsts" for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.  Friday morning I was throttled awake at 2am by an earthquake.  At first I thought I was dreaming, but as my bed shook I realized it was no dream.  Bed surfing is kind of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b.  My accommodations for the weekend included a very comfortable stay at the stylish Paradise Village, a senior retirement community owned &amp;amp; operated by one of my athletes who was also racing the Superfrog.  Needless to say it was QUIET and conducive to race prep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c.  During the second loop of the swim I got pummeled by a wave which had me doing cartwheels underwater as I made my way to shore.  By far the most effective nasal saline flush I have experienced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d.  I had the pleasure of receiving my award and shaking hands with one of the U.S. Naval Commanders.  Think Maverick from &lt;em&gt;Top Gun&lt;/em&gt; in his Navy whites and dark sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The race itself was a treat with the challenging conditions over the spectator-friendly course (2 loops on the swim, 4 loops on the bike &amp;amp; 2 loops on the run).  Upon finding my bearings after the encounter with The Wave, I exited T1 in fourth position and about two minutes down from the race leaders.  The bike was pretty straight forward with four loops along the Strand running paralell to the beach.  The winds picked up with each loop as did the gap between me and the guys up front with Lars Finanger &amp;amp; Jonas Colting building a huge lead.  I was able to maintain a steady effort and rode the second lap with a guy who eventually rode from 6th into 3rd.  Towards the end of the bike I was caught by Ryan Cain (Canada) and stayed with him into transition.  Coming off the bike I found myself in 6th position and was focused on pushing my pace on the run.  It took a good two miles to get a feel for how best to negotiate the sand.  By the end of the first loop I had worked my way into 3rd position.  My legs were feeling pretty decent and I continued to try and push myself through the tricky sand portions and the final loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the line third overall in 4:15 I was pleased with my effort on the day and grateful for the gift of good health!  It was a hoot to see my friends and athletes racing throughout the day.  Congrats to &lt;a href="http://www.colting.se/"&gt;Jonas&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Lars for putting on a clinic as well as women's champion &lt;a href="http://www.angelanaeth.com/"&gt;Angela Naeth&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank my sponsors for their continued support as I look ahead to Wildflower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2637291249819569820?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2637291249819569820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2637291249819569820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2637291249819569820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2637291249819569820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/04/superfrog-half-im.html' title='Superfrog Half IM'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8553334013149363898</id><published>2010-03-29T22:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T23:21:41.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerman Alabama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S7GECrRf_DI/AAAAAAAAAg4/elIvNojBOlQ/s1600/PA+2010+start.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454285805233110066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S7GECrRf_DI/AAAAAAAAAg4/elIvNojBOlQ/s320/PA+2010+start.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been nine years since I traveled south of the Dixie to compete at Powerman Alabama.  This year's race served as the US Elite Duathlon National Championship and went back to its roots with the 10k-60k-10k format featuring an international field.  The course was stellar being held at Oak Mountain State Park which provided plenty of rolling hills, twists &amp;amp; turns on both the bike &amp;amp; run.  I particularly enjoyed the 12pm race start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10k run (33:55) - Holy makerel did these guys go out fast, as in 5:08 average, for the first 10k.  My goal was to maintain contact with the leaders and even that proved a challenge as the rubberband was stretched to the max.  After a a short 200 meters the run shot up a tough hill to set the tone for the day.  I stayed controlled through the first run, perhaps a bit too soft, coming into T1 in 10th position and about two minutes down from the leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60k bike (1:39:17) - Exiting T1 I had my mind set on working hard and trying to bridge back up to the first chase pack, including Matt Russell, David Thompson and Ryan Guiliano.  Through the first loop I was losing some time and really didn't feel too great.  My legs came around though early in the second loop and I was able to start riding back to the some of the guys.  By the end of the second loop I caught Derek Yorek who led the race early in the bike with a blistering 31:30 first run.  Throughout the final loop I was feeling stronger passing Guiliano and Josh Merrick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10k run (36:32) - Finishing the bike strong I was looking forward to the final run.  Although I was unable to see the competition because of the wooded, hilly course I focused on staying relaxed while trying to push the pace.  Unfortunately, I think I had a bit of a mental disconnect and seemed content with running within my comfort zone.  The temp started to heat up and I was feeling very smooth.  While I closed the gap on a few of the guys, I maintained my position off the bike finishing 7th overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big props to the crew of &lt;a href="http://www.team-magic.com/"&gt;Team Magic&lt;/a&gt; for putting on an outstanding race over a tough, honest course.  Kudos to Joerie Vansteelant (Belgium) and Marisa Asplund (USA) for their overall wins as well as my teammates Jessica Jacobs (2nd) &amp;amp; Uli Bromme (4th).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a super fun race to kick things off for 2010 and looking forward to getting in the mix in two weeks at the Superfrog Half Ironman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8553334013149363898?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8553334013149363898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8553334013149363898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8553334013149363898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8553334013149363898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/03/powerman-alabama.html' title='Powerman Alabama'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S7GECrRf_DI/AAAAAAAAAg4/elIvNojBOlQ/s72-c/PA+2010+start.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3247725514382468145</id><published>2010-03-23T20:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:53:13.977-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Itch</title><content type='html'>Tired of that dry, itchy skin from logging countless laps in the pool or smelling your swim workout later in the day when you are sweating out chlorine residue during your bike workout?  If so, I highly recommend you give the &lt;a href="http://www.tri-swim.com/"&gt;TRISWIM&lt;/a&gt; products a whirl.  Since using their products regularly post my swim workouts my skin &amp;amp; hair have been itch-free.  It's also been refreshing to not have the reminder of my swim later in the day with chlorine seeping through my pores.  Their comprehensive line of hair shampoo &amp;amp; conditioner, body wash and skin lotion are top-notch without the harmful sulfates found in other products.  In addition they have a product called FOGGLE to help prevent your goggles and sunglasses from fogging as well as TRISLIDE to help prevent wetsuit chaffing and blisters on your feet.  Do your body a favor and check 'em out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3247725514382468145?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3247725514382468145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3247725514382468145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3247725514382468145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3247725514382468145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more-itch.html' title='No More Itch'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2707158526500754527</id><published>2010-03-16T20:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:32:00.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Team Sport Beans/NTTC team pic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S6A-k5WgKgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zmFzSYZ6Nck/s1600-h/Team_Photo_2010a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449424352709716482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S6A-k5WgKgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zmFzSYZ6Nck/s320/Team_Photo_2010a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; l to r back row: Nicholas Thompson, Uli Bromme, Mark Wendley, Jessica Meyers, Ben Hoffman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;l to r front row:  Daniel Bretscher, Lauren Jensen, Jessica Jacobs, yours truly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2707158526500754527?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2707158526500754527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2707158526500754527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2707158526500754527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2707158526500754527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/03/2010-team-sport-beansnttc-team-pic.html' title='2010 Team Sport Beans/NTTC team pic'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S6A-k5WgKgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zmFzSYZ6Nck/s72-c/Team_Photo_2010a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6266126381088894985</id><published>2010-03-14T20:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:37:10.072-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Camp Random Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cH36zJTI/AAAAAAAAAgU/kCY01Xh2NQI/s1600-h/JB+Excursion2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448682783271757106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cH36zJTI/AAAAAAAAAgU/kCY01Xh2NQI/s320/JB+Excursion2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; riding in style with the Jelly Belly Ford Excursion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cHOZurjI/AAAAAAAAAgM/na4QOG9CkVI/s1600-h/JB+Excursion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448682772127198770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cHOZurjI/AAAAAAAAAgM/na4QOG9CkVI/s320/JB+Excursion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cG0iq31I/AAAAAAAAAgE/XO-zT-sShlc/s1600-h/vanilla+beans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448682765185376082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cG0iq31I/AAAAAAAAAgE/XO-zT-sShlc/s320/vanilla+beans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love those vanilla beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cGt2-NxI/AAAAAAAAAf8/10VAiSODrbI/s1600-h/table+setting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448682763391481618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cGt2-NxI/AAAAAAAAAf8/10VAiSODrbI/s320/table+setting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dinner center pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448683735198404754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52c_SHzEJI/AAAAAAAAAgc/j2W36RzSN7Q/s320/Venzer+family+vineyard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;view of the vineyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cGBdFo8I/AAAAAAAAAf0/T_kT_cUO43s/s1600-h/team+photo+set-up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448682751471756226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cGBdFo8I/AAAAAAAAAf0/T_kT_cUO43s/s320/team+photo+set-up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; photographers prepping the set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52bEmmBPlI/AAAAAAAAAfs/M9Z0nRwZJrk/s1600-h/Venzer+family+vineyard+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448681627569962578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52bEmmBPlI/AAAAAAAAAfs/M9Z0nRwZJrk/s320/Venzer+family+vineyard+front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vezer family vineyard - location of team photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52bEYTcKlI/AAAAAAAAAfk/p69W9cSd3Lw/s1600-h/wine+barrels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448681623733938770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52bEYTcKlI/AAAAAAAAAfk/p69W9cSd3Lw/s320/wine+barrels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;few of the old barrels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52bDrh_r6I/AAAAAAAAAfU/9H-ZiPfsB7o/s1600-h/Bocce+ball2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448681611715391394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52bDrh_r6I/AAAAAAAAAfU/9H-ZiPfsB7o/s320/Bocce+ball2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren ready to roll in bocce ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52bDW8kGxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/MFxRipUwwoo/s1600-h/2010+bocce+ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448681606189685522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52bDW8kGxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/MFxRipUwwoo/s320/2010+bocce+ball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uli talking her ball to the bocce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6266126381088894985?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6266126381088894985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6266126381088894985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6266126381088894985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6266126381088894985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/03/team-camp-random-pics.html' title='Team Camp Random Pics'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S52cH36zJTI/AAAAAAAAAgU/kCY01Xh2NQI/s72-c/JB+Excursion2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4479170727575059474</id><published>2010-03-14T19:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:25:27.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Sport Beans/NTTC Annual Camp</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I rolled out to Fairfield, CA for our annual &lt;a href="http://www.nttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt; camp at Jelly Belly's world headquarters.  As usual it was a fun-filled three days of team orientation, photo &amp;amp; video shoots, training, great meals and of course some time in the vineyards.  Stephanie &amp;amp; Tammie from &lt;a href="http://www.jellybelly.com/"&gt;Jelly Belly&lt;/a&gt; definitely know how to work hard while having fun!  Our team director, Mark, had everything dialed in and organized to keep the weekend running smoothly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited for my fourth season with the team and look forward to racing alonside my teammates &lt;a href="http://www.ulirunsalot.blogspot.com/"&gt;Uli Bromme&lt;/a&gt; (Boulder, CO), &lt;a href="http://www.jessicajacobsironman.com/"&gt;Jessica Jacobs&lt;/a&gt; (Maylene, AL), &lt;a href="http://www.trifaster.com/"&gt;Lauren Jensen&lt;/a&gt; (Muskego, WI), &lt;a href="http://www.jessicajonesmeyers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica Meyers&lt;/a&gt; (Tulsa, OK), &lt;a href="http://www.bretschermultisport.com/"&gt;Daniel Bretscher&lt;/a&gt; (Greencastle, IN), &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing.com/"&gt;Ben Hoffman&lt;/a&gt; (Durango, CO) and Nicholas Thompson (Danville, CA). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to a few new teammates, I have secured a couple of new sponsors for 2010.  Of course, &lt;a href="http://www.jellybelly.com/"&gt;Jelly Belly&lt;/a&gt; is the title sponsor for our team keeping us fueled with the portable power of the &lt;a href="http://www.sportbeans.com/"&gt;Sport Bean&lt;/a&gt;.  Our new apparel sponsor is &lt;a href="http://www.pactimo.com/"&gt;Pactimo&lt;/a&gt; and our official bike sponsor is &lt;a href="http://www.valdoracycles.com/"&gt;Valdora&lt;/a&gt;.  You will see me riding their slick PHX time trial bike with SRAM Red and &lt;a href="http://www.ismseat.com/"&gt;ISM&lt;/a&gt; saddle.  My other sponsors include:  &lt;a href="http://www.blueseventy.com/"&gt;blueseventy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.e-rudy.com/"&gt;Rudy Project&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.spirafootwear.com/"&gt;Spira&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.sbrsports.com/"&gt;SBR Sports&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mix1life.com/"&gt;Mix1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.flexpower.com/"&gt;Flex-Power Performance Sports Cream&lt;/a&gt;.  I am grateful for the continued support of my sponsors and look forward to representing them in 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4479170727575059474?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4479170727575059474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4479170727575059474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4479170727575059474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4479170727575059474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/03/team-sport-beansnttc-annual-camp.html' title='Team Sport Beans/NTTC Annual Camp'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8907019775448772794</id><published>2010-02-28T09:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T09:13:11.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy the Journey - there is no return ticket</title><content type='html'>George Carlin on aging! (Absolutely Brilliant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you realize that the only time in our lives when we like to get old is when we're kids? If you're less than 10 years old, you're so excited about aging that you think in fractions.  'How old are you?' 'I'm four and a half!' You're never thirty-six and a half. You're four and a half, going on five! That's the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get into your teens, now they can't hold you back. You jump to the next number, or even a few ahead.  'How old are you?' 'I'm gonna be 16!' You could be 13, but hey, you're gonna be 16!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the greatest day of your life! You become 21. Even the words sound like a ceremony. YOU BECOME 21. YESSSS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then you turn 30.  Oooohh, what happened there? Makes you sound like bad milk! He TURNED; we had to throw him out. There's no fun now, you're Just a sour-dumpling. What's wrong? What's changed? You BECOME 21, you TURN 30, then you're PUSHING 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! Put on the brakes, it's all slipping away. Before you know it, you REACH 50, and your dreams are gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! wait!! ! You MAKE it to 60. You didn't think you would!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you BECOME 21, TURN 30, PUSH 40, REACH 50, and make it to 60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've built up so much speed that you HIT 70!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it's a day-by-day thing; you HIT Wednesday! You get into your 80's, and every day is a complete cycle; you HIT lunch; you TURN 4:30; you REACH bedtime. And it doesn't end there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the 90s, you start going backwards; 'I Was JUST 92.'  Then a strange thing happens. If you make it over 100, you become a little kid again. 'I'm 100 and a half!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you all make it to a healthy 100 and a half!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO STAY YOUNG&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;strong&gt;Throw out nonessential numbers&lt;/strong&gt;. This includes age, weight and height. Let the doctors worry about them. That is why you pay them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Keep only cheerful friends&lt;/strong&gt;. The grouches pull you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Keep learning&lt;/strong&gt;.  Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever, even ham radio. Never let the brain idle. 'An idle mind is the devil's workshop.' And the devil's family name is Alzheimer's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Enjoy the simple things&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Laugh often, long and loud&lt;/strong&gt;. Laugh until you gasp for breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;The tears happen&lt;/strong&gt;. Endure, grieve, and move on. The only person, who is with us our entire life, is ourselves. Be ALIVE while you are alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Surround yourself with what you love&lt;/strong&gt;, whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever. Your home is your refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Cherish your health&lt;/strong&gt;. If it is good, preserve it. If it is unstable, improve it. If it is beyond what you can improve, get help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;Don't take guilt trips&lt;/strong&gt;. Take a trip to the mall, even to the next county; to a foreign country, but NOT to where the guilt is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;Tell the people you love that you love them&lt;/strong&gt;, at every opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS REMEMBER:  Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away. Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally used up and worn out, shouting '...man, what a ride!' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8907019775448772794?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8907019775448772794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8907019775448772794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8907019775448772794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8907019775448772794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/02/enjoy-journey-there-is-no-return-ticket.html' title='Enjoy the Journey - there is no return ticket'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5465088437461920104</id><published>2010-02-11T08:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:19:40.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Double Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S3Qp-g_G0II/AAAAAAAAAfE/dj7tPWLIqwA/s1600-h/double+run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437016804126281858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S3Qp-g_G0II/AAAAAAAAAfE/dj7tPWLIqwA/s320/double+run.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Within my current block of training Coach Z has incorporated a double run day into the mix.  This is a common practice for pure runners who are single sport athletes.  I believe many triathletes also utilize the double run at various places during the season.  It can be a very effective way to boost run volume while limiting the muscular fatigue &amp;amp; damage if done wisely.  I have found the most benefit in my own training and coaching of athletes to apply it as a primary longer run done early in the day or morning with specific focus on tempo, race pace or hill work then later in the afternoon or evening a VERY easy shake-out/recovery short run on soft surface &amp;amp; flat terrain.  A three to four hour minimum window between runs will allow for recovery.  The second run can be very therapuetic if done on grass soccer fields or a trail while not monitoring heart rate, speed, etc.  Throwing in some barefoot running if on grass or the infield of a track as part of this embarassingly-slow second run can be fun and good for strengthening the support/stabilizing muscles, ligaments &amp;amp; tendons of the feet.  If doing some barefoot running I highly recommend starting in brief increments and slowly growing the amount of time from week to week (start at 2-5 minutes and each week add a minute or two over a block of training).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The double run can be a great way to maximize your time while boosting your run volume in preparation for a key race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5465088437461920104?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5465088437461920104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5465088437461920104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5465088437461920104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5465088437461920104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/02/double-run.html' title='The Double Run'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S3Qp-g_G0II/AAAAAAAAAfE/dj7tPWLIqwA/s72-c/double+run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4556507425906791506</id><published>2010-02-08T08:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T08:28:06.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prize $$$ for Professional Triathletes</title><content type='html'>There is a current poll within the US professional triathlon ranks regarding prize money with the formation of a new committe to address voiced concerns.  Before you start slinging tomatoes thinking this is simply a cry for more money, take note...it's not really about more money.  As several of my colleagues have indicated the currrent prize money break down at most races lacks a systematic fractional breakdown as seen in other professional sports such as cycling, golf &amp;amp; tennis.  For example, at the NYC Triathlon first place was awareded $10,000 and fifth place $500.  At IMUSA last year I finished in the final spot of 8th place, good for $500, which is the same amount I earned recently at the 3M Half Marathon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am grateful for the gift of good health and to be racing against the world's top triathletes, five hundered bucks doesn't even cover the entry fee or travel expenses for most races.  As triathlon continues to grow in big numbers, it is my hope we, as professional triathletes, are able to position ourselves more favorably in promoting the sport and its sponsors.  Of course, this demands a high level of professionalism on all levels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4556507425906791506?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4556507425906791506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4556507425906791506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4556507425906791506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4556507425906791506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/02/prize-for-professional-triathletes.html' title='Prize $$$ for Professional Triathletes'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5697982719366107832</id><published>2010-02-01T08:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T08:51:12.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3XoOFUTI/AAAAAAAAAe8/TIXKGb-ns7Y/s1600-h/Mt.+Lemmon+bear+sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433301985774620978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3XoOFUTI/AAAAAAAAAe8/TIXKGb-ns7Y/s320/Mt.+Lemmon+bear+sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3Wx8C11I/AAAAAAAAAe0/43547dfx2es/s1600-h/Mt.+Lemmon+Brandon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433301971203446610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3Wx8C11I/AAAAAAAAAe0/43547dfx2es/s320/Mt.+Lemmon+Brandon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3WiGB-3I/AAAAAAAAAes/NmaTu1BQ2FM/s1600-h/Mt.+Lemmon+heli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433301966950366066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3WiGB-3I/AAAAAAAAAes/NmaTu1BQ2FM/s320/Mt.+Lemmon+heli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3WSzt15I/AAAAAAAAAek/vMAUn5SPgUY/s1600-h/Mt.+Lemmon+rock+formation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433301962847016850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3WSzt15I/AAAAAAAAAek/vMAUn5SPgUY/s320/Mt.+Lemmon+rock+formation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Life has been kind of crazy since the holidays, but all in a good way with travel the last two weeks to Austin &amp;amp; Tuscon. Ran the 3M Half Marathon in Austin posting a 1:09 in some rather windy conditions with gusts up to 40mph. The start of the race was delayed an hour as police barricades were blowing onto the course. Never seen that before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend I had the privilege to help coach at the annual &lt;a href="http://www.ictrinet.com/"&gt;ICTN/FCA-Endurance&lt;/a&gt; training camp in Tuscon. It was a fantastic weekend filled with faith, fellowship, fun and of course fitness! While I certainly enjoyed the opportunities for training alongside the other athletes from across the states and Canada, I benefitted most by the spiritual shot in my arm. Each night of the camp we gathered as a group for a message from one of the pastors. These guys have an incredible gift of motivating &amp;amp; inspiring through faith and are true examples for me of what manhood is all about. One of the themes that seemed to be on my mind &amp;amp; heart as I took in their words was grace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recognize this word might be unfamiliar to some and has different meanings for each of us. For me it simply refers to the sense of warmth/peace I feel when God is present in my life, or at least when I recognize His presence. Triathlon is not about me, but rather using the gift of good health God has privided me to share His love with others. This can come in various forms like racing for a cause, encouraging &amp;amp; pushing my training partners, motivating others to embrace a healthy lifestyle through exercise and coaching/challenging my athletes to be their best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grace is God's gift to us which allows us to good by other people. Whether you are a believer or not, I'm pretty certain you have experienced this at certain times in your life. Perhaps it was a time when you reached out to a friend in need or put your spouse &amp;amp; family before your training. Grace flows through the simple, everyday things in our lives. It is not really about lightning bolts falling from the sky. It is my prayer you may feel/see God's grace working in your life today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above are a few pics from the climb up Mt. Lemmon. It was a bit surreal along the way as a snow storm had dumped several feet of snow towards the top and Tusconians were taking full advantage of it with sledding, picnics and bar-b-ques. The atmosphere was close to circus-like. One unlucky person was involved in a sledding accident and air-lifted off the mountain as seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5697982719366107832?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5697982719366107832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5697982719366107832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5697982719366107832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5697982719366107832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2010/02/grace.html' title='Grace'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/S2b3XoOFUTI/AAAAAAAAAe8/TIXKGb-ns7Y/s72-c/Mt.+Lemmon+bear+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-9195442984884252409</id><published>2009-12-30T20:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:35:07.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Asheville</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbPVe_ZtI/AAAAAAAAAec/kAwg-dCdLbQ/s1600-h/NC+sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421238001726351058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbPVe_ZtI/AAAAAAAAAec/kAwg-dCdLbQ/s320/NC+sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beautiful Blue Ridge mountain sunset &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbPDh-gOI/AAAAAAAAAeU/qkkEu-Ho6-o/s1600-h/Jack+on+deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421237996907036898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbPDh-gOI/AAAAAAAAAeU/qkkEu-Ho6-o/s320/Jack+on+deck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nephew Jack showing me his hockey fighting stance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbOtPvV6I/AAAAAAAAAeM/jV41G__junU/s1600-h/Jack+with+football+helmet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421237990924965794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbOtPvV6I/AAAAAAAAAeM/jV41G__junU/s320/Jack+with+football+helmet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack sporting his new football helmet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbOTznMYI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5znuLh_QbGo/s1600-h/Graham+sledding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421237984096104834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbOTznMYI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5znuLh_QbGo/s320/Graham+sledding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Graham enjoying his boogie board on snow/ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbOKKsLFI/AAAAAAAAAd8/YOPgY1aGXrI/s1600-h/Jack+in+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421237981508545618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbOKKsLFI/AAAAAAAAAd8/YOPgY1aGXrI/s320/Jack+in+park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack floating threw the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-9195442984884252409?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/9195442984884252409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=9195442984884252409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/9195442984884252409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/9195442984884252409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-in-asheville.html' title='Christmas in Asheville'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SzwbPVe_ZtI/AAAAAAAAAec/kAwg-dCdLbQ/s72-c/NC+sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-7123879770490733831</id><published>2009-12-16T20:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:08:25.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Symgctmy3dI/AAAAAAAAAd0/rqT3bxVi7S8/s1600-h/Mtn+bike+12-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416036442028826066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Symgctmy3dI/AAAAAAAAAd0/rqT3bxVi7S8/s320/Mtn+bike+12-15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; beautiful December afternoon for a mountain bike ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SymgcPBQlpI/AAAAAAAAAds/HueeV1Kym-o/s1600-h/High+Desert+50k+%232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416036433818326674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SymgcPBQlpI/AAAAAAAAAds/HueeV1Kym-o/s320/High+Desert+50k+%232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; running in the desert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SymgblO9y8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/iqDpKAcEHio/s1600-h/High+Desert+50K+%231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416036422601526210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SymgblO9y8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/iqDpKAcEHio/s320/High+Desert+50K+%231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-7123879770490733831?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/7123879770490733831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=7123879770490733831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7123879770490733831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7123879770490733831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/12/random-pics.html' title='Random Pics'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Symgctmy3dI/AAAAAAAAAd0/rqT3bxVi7S8/s72-c/Mtn+bike+12-15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-309213583241535076</id><published>2009-12-09T18:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:52:48.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially a Desert Rat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SyBNAZeW8rI/AAAAAAAAAdc/mLjy3yBWnE8/s1600-h/High+Desert+50k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413411421332894386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SyBNAZeW8rI/AAAAAAAAAdc/mLjy3yBWnE8/s320/High+Desert+50k.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Growing up I swam on a summer swim team affectionately called the Surf Club Water Rats.  My hair was green and life was good...fast forward 30 plus years and I am proud to say I have become an official Desert Rat! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my friend &amp;amp; neighbor Tom for encouraging me to venture west for the 24th running of the &lt;a href="http://www.othtc.com/"&gt;High Desert 50k&lt;/a&gt;.  Race Director Terry Mitchell and her crew put on a peach of an event...challenging course over scenic terrain of the Mojave Desert, casual atmosphere and great people.  While I had no big expectations for my first go at an ultra I was definitely looking forward to it as race day approached.  Using some of the lingering fitness from my triathlon season I put in about a three week block of training in preparation.  Nothing too crazy though with two long runs of 2:00 and 3:00 respectively. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the desert with several unknows - pacing, terrain, knowledge of other athletes, etc.  My plan was basically to sit in behind the leaders and see how things would unfold.  The field would have several accomplished athletes including current course record holder Robert Leonardo (3:17) and 2008 Badwater Ultra Champion Jorge Placheco.  As we made our way into the desert the early leaders were a couple of young stallions who run at a local college outside of LA.  I sat in behind these guys for the first few miles and by the first aid station at mile 5.5 we formed a small group of three.  The pace was comfortable &amp;amp; conversational, but faster than what I expected for the start of an ultra.  Well turns out these two characters had just completed their 8k race season and like me were newbies to the ultra scene.  We ran together for a while and at one point these guys had to take a whiz.  Not really sure what ultra protocol would call for in this situation I simply waited for them and took down some Hammer Gel.  Upon hitting some rolling terrain around mile 13 I decided to have a little fun and picked up the pace a bit to see how these speedsters would respond.  I noticed I was building a small gap and continued to run solo off the front for the reamainder of the race. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course was terrific with stunning views of the Sierras and forgiving terrain of sand/dirt.  After mile 5.5 we had aid stations every three miles so fueling was not a big concern and I had plenty of opportunity to top off my water bottle.  The middle miles of this course were tough with some decent climbs and over the final 10 miles my hammies were hurtin'!  I crossed the line with great joy to have just completed my first ultra and coming breaking the 3:30 mark in 3:27. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made this race tough in addition to the distance and terrain was the wind - it was howling on race day with gusts up to 40mph.  The legs are feeling pretty decent with some light activity this week and perhaps I'll tackle another one of these off-road ultras in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-309213583241535076?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/309213583241535076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=309213583241535076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/309213583241535076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/309213583241535076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/12/officially-desert-rat.html' title='Officially a Desert Rat'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SyBNAZeW8rI/AAAAAAAAAdc/mLjy3yBWnE8/s72-c/High+Desert+50k.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6804092522434539052</id><published>2009-12-05T10:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:01:47.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running In the Desert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SxqeMEeWExI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MAnpc6wurcw/s1600-h/driving+into+Mojave+Desert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411811832435708690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SxqeMEeWExI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MAnpc6wurcw/s320/driving+into+Mojave+Desert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View along Anetelop Hwy from LA into the Mojave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SxqeL7aO5dI/AAAAAAAAAdM/iVmitjp1obQ/s1600-h/Mojave+Desert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411811830002542034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SxqeL7aO5dI/AAAAAAAAAdM/iVmitjp1obQ/s320/Mojave+Desert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Terrain for Sunday's race...there is a marked trail there somewhere...I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As I drove into the remote valleys outside of LA the scenery was spectacular.  Made into the small desert town of Ridgecrest with no problemas and headed out for a little shake out run along the desert "trails".  Unlike the rocky and tree-lined single tracks around Boulder the Mojave serves up a series of paths criss-crossing one another amidst the cacti and desert brush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Funny thing about this area is the presence of a large US Naval base operting out of "China Lake".  I'm quite certain there has not been any water in these parts for a good number of years and find it a bit strange to have a Navy base in the desert.  I guess they are practicing their dry-land drills.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Plan to chill today and take in some of the college football action like the Florida-Alabama game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6804092522434539052?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6804092522434539052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6804092522434539052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6804092522434539052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6804092522434539052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/12/running-in-desert.html' title='Running In the Desert'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SxqeMEeWExI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MAnpc6wurcw/s72-c/driving+into+Mojave+Desert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4289620717238989774</id><published>2009-11-28T19:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:20:23.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepping for Ultra Numero Uno</title><content type='html'>After a cozy break post IM and upon reading &lt;em&gt;Born to Run&lt;/em&gt; I found myself with an inkling to run my first ultra.  To spice up the off-season and see what the "dark side" is all about I will be throwing myself into the mix at the High Desert 50k next weekend.  Okay, so it's a mini-ultra, only 5 miles beyond the marathon distance.  I trusted source and friend encouraged me to check it out as it is very runner-friendly for one's first ultra being held on the forgiving terrain of the Mojave Desert.  I am officially a desert rat as my friend told me upon delivering his high desert bandana as he won't be making the trek out to California this year.  So I was expecting just one of those regular blue, black or red gansta-style bandanas.  This one is race-specific with the course map on it just in case I get lost!  It promises to be a fun experience topped with a speaking engagement for the local youth...what a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I haven't been churning out any big miles, the race prep has included long runs of 1:30, 2:00 and just yesterday a cushy 3:05 mostly on trails.  That was on the backside of burning my lungs at the &lt;a href="http://www.boulderroadrunners.org/results/index.html"&gt;Turley's Turkey Trot&lt;/a&gt; on Thanksgiving.  I haven't touched my tt bike since IM aside from moving it so I could get to my mountain bike.  It's been a hoot tooling around on the dirt roads and trails on the mountain bike and dusting off the road bike for the weekly Saturday Breakfast Ride out of Adrenaline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes to mi amigos racing IMCozumel tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4289620717238989774?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4289620717238989774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4289620717238989774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4289620717238989774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4289620717238989774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/11/prepping-for-ultra-numero-uno.html' title='Prepping for Ultra Numero Uno'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8682732806020217218</id><published>2009-11-18T20:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T20:52:06.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slippin' n Slidin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SwS6-Y_XXMI/AAAAAAAAAdE/vh3LKZA1hMA/s1600/Fall+2009+Mountain+Bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405651033774316738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SwS6-Y_XXMI/AAAAAAAAAdE/vh3LKZA1hMA/s320/Fall+2009+Mountain+Bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;splendid afternoon for a snowy/muddy ride on the trails near home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8682732806020217218?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8682732806020217218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8682732806020217218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8682732806020217218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8682732806020217218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/11/slippin-n-slidin.html' title='Slippin&apos; n Slidin&apos;'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SwS6-Y_XXMI/AAAAAAAAAdE/vh3LKZA1hMA/s72-c/Fall+2009+Mountain+Bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-125104337956450114</id><published>2009-11-08T17:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:58:16.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Freedom</title><content type='html'>Since the early dumping of snow two weeks ago the weather has been nothing but stellar! I relish this time of year as it allows my mind &amp;amp; body to recover while enjoying the trails around Boulder. I am a big fan of having a period of unstructured or very loosely strucutred training as a pre-cursor to early season base training. After taking about 2.5 weeks completely off from activity after IM Coach Z has encouraged me to stay active while enjoying some freedom from the power meter, tt bike, swim clock, Garmin, etc. It's been a blast to get out on my mountain bike and hit up the trails for some fun rides &amp;amp; runs with friends. I am a really BAD mountain biker so the time on the trails is great for my handling &amp;amp; pedaling skills. So far I've managed to keep it upright...damn maybe I shouldn't have written that...During this phase I like to take a break from the masters scene...not that I don't like those people or the entertainment Dave Scott can provide, but it's good to slow things the hell down and work on my aquatically-challenged swim form. Did I mention how sweet the weather has been!?! I'll throw in some hikes before the serious snow arrives and then spice up the training with skate skiing &amp;amp; snowshoeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are making the time to enjoy life with family &amp;amp; friends. Get your bum outdoors and explore some roads and trails you typically pay no attention to while hammering through a set of intervals...c'mon you know you want to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-125104337956450114?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/125104337956450114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=125104337956450114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/125104337956450114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/125104337956450114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-freedom.html' title='Fall Freedom'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-1923206515977366391</id><published>2009-10-30T15:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:08:33.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SutVmb1UXjI/AAAAAAAAAc8/nOGUKkc9fOE/s1600-h/Halloween.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398502697128451634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SutVmb1UXjI/AAAAAAAAAc8/nOGUKkc9fOE/s320/Halloween.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep the alcohol away from your pumpkins!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-1923206515977366391?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/1923206515977366391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=1923206515977366391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1923206515977366391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1923206515977366391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SutVmb1UXjI/AAAAAAAAAc8/nOGUKkc9fOE/s72-c/Halloween.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5398594209173691542</id><published>2009-10-29T21:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:15:44.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Sex - Part II</title><content type='html'>A few days ago I wrote about the effects wide-spread use of hormonal contraceptives and other steroids are having on our water systems. Before having a freaker, I ask for your patience as I provide a viable alternative which is truly &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the environment as well as our bodies, hearts and souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within marriage the Catholic Church encourages couples to practice Natural Family Planning (NFP) as a healthy way to plan for or prevent having children. Many people confuse it with the "rhythm" method. It is much broader and involved both phsycially &amp;amp; emotionally. NFP is taught to couples preparing for marriage as it gets both the husband and wife actively involved in the process of family planning. Quite often this responsibility is placed on the woman via the pill, patch, etc. Contraception in all forms (jam, jelly, plug, drug, pill, patch, shot, condom...) does not allow a couple to completely give of themselves because there is a physical barrier. Instead of the sexual intimacy being one of a self-giving, selfless act it becomes "selfish". When a husband or wife whitholds himself/herself (their fertility) from each other they leave the other without the only thing they can bring - life. This also extends to the emotional &amp;amp; spiritual component of a marital relationship - too many of us are withholding ourselves from giving praise and encouragement. Where is the true freedom for a couple to completely give the full gift of themselves if contraception is being used? The contraceptive culture has been part of an increasingly growing lure to immediate gratification-what's-in-it-for-me attitude. Love is more deeper than sex and orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marital love is one in which two individuals completely forget about their own immediate needs, wants and desires. It truly is a giving love versus a taking love. Contraception prevents a couple from completely giving of themselves physically, emotionally &amp;amp; spiritually. Instead of sex being one of a union it becomes an act of self-pleasure. Over time it is based on self-gratification instead of self-giving. Issues with trust, respect and communication may soon become emotional wedges within the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For non-married couples I offer abstinence as the healthiest way to protect you &amp;amp; your partner physically, emotionally &amp;amp; spiritually. For two people to hook up on a physical level is easy. When the physical aspect is removed from a relationship it lends more opportunity for a couple to sharpen the other, and often more challening, components of a relationship - trust, respect, communication, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5398594209173691542?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5398594209173691542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5398594209173691542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5398594209173691542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5398594209173691542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/green-sex-part-ii.html' title='Green Sex - Part II'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5248717769493285825</id><published>2009-10-29T09:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:30:55.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And It Kept Snowing &amp; Snowing &amp; Snowing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sum086VFQsI/AAAAAAAAAc0/iwgXEKO4GlY/s1600-h/1028091346%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398044586923082434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sum086VFQsI/AAAAAAAAAc0/iwgXEKO4GlY/s320/1028091346%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wednesday morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sum08d_j8lI/AAAAAAAAAcs/REB6UDda1Yk/s1600-h/October+09+snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398044579316626002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sum08d_j8lI/AAAAAAAAAcs/REB6UDda1Yk/s320/October+09+snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thursday morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5248717769493285825?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5248717769493285825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5248717769493285825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5248717769493285825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5248717769493285825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-it-kept-snowing-snowing-snowing.html' title='And It Kept Snowing &amp; Snowing &amp; Snowing...'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sum086VFQsI/AAAAAAAAAc0/iwgXEKO4GlY/s72-c/1028091346%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5906599834326138166</id><published>2009-10-28T13:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:00:47.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surf or Snow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Suiix0jCXzI/AAAAAAAAAck/kQcwzFfJXEE/s1600-h/condo+view+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397743130206428978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Suiix0jCXzI/AAAAAAAAAck/kQcwzFfJXEE/s320/condo+view+%232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; view from Kona condo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SuiixufZfzI/AAAAAAAAAcc/fQetoFrEZUY/s1600-h/1028091346%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397743128580554546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SuiixufZfzI/AAAAAAAAAcc/fQetoFrEZUY/s320/1028091346%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; view from Boulder condo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5906599834326138166?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5906599834326138166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5906599834326138166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5906599834326138166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5906599834326138166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/surf-or-snow.html' title='Surf or Snow?'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Suiix0jCXzI/AAAAAAAAAck/kQcwzFfJXEE/s72-c/condo+view+%232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5896573767629871993</id><published>2009-10-27T20:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T08:24:14.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Sex - Part I</title><content type='html'>If you are reading this in hopes of learning about the latest &amp;amp; greatest eco-friendly sex "toy" - psych :) In my efforts promoting abstinence for today's youth I am constantly trying to keep myself updated on current trends, stats, etc. The birth of contraception (no pun intended :) offerred the notion of unlimited "sexual freedom". Experiencing an increase in unplanned pregnancies, an emipdemic of sexually transmitted infections/diseases and thousands of young people strugling with emotional turmoil I wonder just how "free" we are? Our decisions certainly have an impact on our lives and those around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With millions of American women taking the common oral contraceptive, aka "the pill", have you ever wondered where those chemicals end up or how they impact a women's long-term health? Understand I am not in the business of judging people, telling them what to do or how to live their lives. However, it appears these high dosage hormones are now finding their way to our water system, rivers, streams &amp;amp; lakes. In doing so researchers are finding an imablance in aquatic life, namely fish, where male fish are becoming feminized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boulder, CO - When EPA-funded scientists at the University of Colorado studied fish in a pristine mountain stream known as Boulder Creek two years ago, they were shocked. Randomly netting 123 trout and other fish downstream from the city’s sewer plant, they found that 101 were female, 12 were male and 10 were strange “intersex” fish with male and female features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s “the first thing that I’ve seen as a scientist that really scared me,” said then 59-year-old University of Colorado biologist John Woodling, speaking to the Denver Post in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They studied the fish and decided the main culprits were estrogens and other steroid hormones from birth-control pills and patches, excreted in urine into the city’s sewage system and then into the creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woodling, University of Colorado physiology professor David Norris, and their EPA-study team were among the first scientists in the country to learn that a slurry of hormones, antibiotics, caffeine and steroids is coursing down the nation’s waterways, threatening fish and contaminating drinking water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since their findings, stories have been emerging everywhere. Scientists in western Washington found that synthetic estrogen – a common ingredient in oral contraceptives – drastically reduces the fertility of male rainbow trout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doug Myers, wetlands and habitat specialist for Washington State’s Puget Sound Action Team, told the Seattle Post-Intelligencer that in frogs, river otters and fish, scientists are “finding the presence of female hormones making the male species less male.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This summer, the U.S. Fish &amp;amp; Wildlife Service and the American Pharmacists Association will begin a major public-awareness campaign regarding contamination that’s resulting from soaps and pharmaceuticals, including birth control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What the Boulder scientists discovered, however, is that few people care. Or, if they’re worried, they’re in denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Nobody is getting passionately concerned about it,” Norris said. “It makes no sense to me at all that people aren’t more concerned.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the story of his finding hit Denver and Boulder newspapers, Norris anticipated an immediate response from environmentalists, who define the politics of Boulder and are known to picket in the streets demanding ends to questionable farming practices, global warming and pesticide treatments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the professor’s surprise, however, the hormone story was mostly ignored. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- National Catholic Register&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I wonder if soaking my legs in the creek is going to make my voice go higher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5896573767629871993?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5896573767629871993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5896573767629871993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5896573767629871993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5896573767629871993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/green-sex.html' title='Green Sex - Part I'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8238606593870362960</id><published>2009-10-22T21:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:38:46.641-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stewardship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What comes to mind when you hear the word "stewardship"?? Someone on a boat?? For most of us it prompts the idea of being fiscally responsible or giving of our time, talent &amp;amp; treasure to an organization/cause close to heart. Being a good steward of something is simply taking good care of it. I was recently reminded stewardship really encompasses more than finances. As I see it, we have all been granted many gifts (physical, material, emotional, etc.) from God. Yes, we work hard for these things, but I believe ultimately they are a gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am in pretty damn good health and try to be a good steward of this gift by living a healthy lifestyle. Okay, maybe racing Ironman and training my arse off is a little extreme for the average joe, but it's all relative. Prior to taking up triathlons I lived a not-so-healthy lifestyle which involved heavy consumption of alcohol and junk food. I used to think my body was a temple for Red Stripe, Jagermeister, Kellogg's Pop-Tarts and late night sliders w/chilli fries. Today I believe I am a much wiser steward of my health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about the environment? Don't you do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;green &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;in some capacity? Yeah you can admit to liking the feel of those organic cotton tees or the simple pleasure you experience from co-mingled recyling. Doing your part in being eco-friendly is being a good steward of the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The notion of being a good steward can be applied to just about all life has to offer and certainly does not exclude the emotional or spiritual. Hmm, what in the heck is emotional stewardship?? I guess it's a simply a matter of doing good by others and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8238606593870362960?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8238606593870362960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8238606593870362960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8238606593870362960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8238606593870362960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/stewardship.html' title='Stewardship'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2429131936773652699</id><published>2009-10-21T09:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:22:12.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty of Boulder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/St8mrB2AuCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/iW6vvKl7I_4/s1600-h/Fall+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395073399284348962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/St8mrB2AuCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/iW6vvKl7I_4/s320/Fall+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking advantage of an 80 degree day I snapped this quick pic of the snow capped Rockies off in the distance...yeah the pic isn't that great but c'mon it was taken with my phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2429131936773652699?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2429131936773652699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2429131936773652699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2429131936773652699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2429131936773652699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/beauty-of-boulder.html' title='Beauty of Boulder'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/St8mrB2AuCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/iW6vvKl7I_4/s72-c/Fall+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6440983192150174634</id><published>2009-10-12T23:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:54:46.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kona Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXg4dPF4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/5R6fBNI6r28/s1600-h/DSCF2729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960507547588482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXg4dPF4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/5R6fBNI6r28/s320/DSCF2729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Navy Seals making a splash before the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXgSSefxI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Kyb36xXRHxc/s1600-h/DSCF2731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960497301913362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXgSSefxI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Kyb36xXRHxc/s320/DSCF2731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXfgYsz0I/AAAAAAAAAb8/IkTSPYieSi8/s1600-h/DSCF2732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960483906244418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXfgYsz0I/AAAAAAAAAb8/IkTSPYieSi8/s320/DSCF2732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking beat down far too early in the run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXfG1oPpI/AAAAAAAAAb0/il9Z5DEqGO4/s1600-h/DSCF2733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960477048258194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXfG1oPpI/AAAAAAAAAb0/il9Z5DEqGO4/s320/DSCF2733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heading towards the finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXeoyWLPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/-Uo9hhk6JPw/s1600-h/DSCF2735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391960468981427442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXeoyWLPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/-Uo9hhk6JPw/s320/DSCF2735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so glad to be done with this one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you were tracking things online during the race you know how freaking hot &amp;amp; humid it was on race day.  Throughout race week the mercury seemed to be inching up a bit.  This is to be expected on the big island, but man was it toasty.  I am grateful for the opportunity to race in my fourth Ironman World Championship and was looking for a better day, but simply could not deliver.  Prior to the race I had the privilege of speaking at the IronPrayer service.  During my message I shared an ancronym which has been with me in my prep for this race and would carry me through the day - FAITH - Fueling, Awareness, Intent, Trust, Humility.  My race encompassed each of these with some serious humble pie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Swim (58:56) - My best swim here to date.  The start line was filled with the typical jostling and I found myself right next to my buddy &lt;a href="http://www.michaellovato.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michael Lovato&lt;/a&gt;.  We both got a good chuckle out of the surf pulling the entire field forward while the surfboarders tried to maintain a firm line.  Bang - the cannon sounded and I think I heard Michael say, "oh crap" before he shot away from me.  I had a pretty clean start and swam most of the the 2.4 miles with a small group of six to eight athletes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bike (5:16) - Shortly out of transition I hit a large bump going through an intersection which launched two bottles off my rear cages.  I was not about to embark on this ride without these bottles so eased off to the side, waited for athletes to clear, turn around and get my dang bottles.  Michael's wife, &lt;a href="http://www.amandalovato.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;, was standing at this intersection and gave me some encouraging words as I got myself back in the game.  I was able to bridge up and pass a few of the athletes with whom I exited the water and rode the first 20-25 miles with Petr Vabrousek (Chech Republic) and a couple of other guys.  We had a marshall keeping a good eye on us so it was a clean affair.  Petr eventually rode away from me, very much like the last three Ironman events we've been racing together.  My focus was on fueling and keeping cool along the exposure of the Queen K and leading up to Hawi.  I felt the best I have riding this course and reached the turn-around in Hawi faster than in previous years.  I was feeling good and on track for a decent ride.  Back on the Queen K and around 95 miles into the ride both legs began to cramp in my vmo muscles.  Oh God, not now I thought.  It became more difficult to maintain a steady pace as the winds picked up and athletes whom I passed earlier were now returning the favor.  I really tried to stay positive, but was very concerned how my legs would respond on the run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Run (3:00) - I typically have felt very smooth, fluid and fast over the first 10 miles along Alii Drive.  Not so much on this day.  I found myself in a very uncomfortable place.  I think the devil was trying to make some deals with me as my mind had thoughts of, "Now would be a good place to take a break."  I struggled to keep moving forward and eventually started to feel a bit better as the run unfolded.  Once again though, someone dropped a piano on my back as my pace slowed to what seemed like a crawl.  I was in survival mode taking in as many fluids and cooling myself with ice &amp;amp; water through each aid station.  Around the 12 mile mark I caught up with my buddy Michael who was walking and obviously having tough go on this day.  He gave me some encouraging words to keep running.  At this point I guess it's all relative...running, Ironman shuffling, walking, whatever to keep moving forward!  Shortly after this I caught Stephen Bayliss and we also exchanged some words of encouragement.  He recaught me approaching the turn-around in the Energy Lab.  We ran together for a bit and he eventually gapped me as we exited the  the lab.  Back on the Queen K I was greeted with more words of encouragement from Amanda, Kelly Liljeblad and a few others.  Thanks guys as you gave me a good chuckle and inspiration to keep moving forward!  My teammate, Jessica Jacobs, was heading towards the Natural Energy Lab and looked very strong.  She was able to give me some positive energy and I soon ran up on my teammate &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing.com/"&gt;Ben Hoffman&lt;/a&gt; who was making his Kona debut on a damn tough day.  We too exchanged words of encouragement.  Hmm, seems like I was having lots of little conversations out there on the course.  Over the final five miles I actually started feeling pretty decent all things considered.  I was gaining ground on Stephen in hopes of running him down.  Approaching the final small incline to Palani Road I could tell I would not catch Stephen, but Petr Vabrousek was now in range.  This guy is one of the most consistent Ironman athletes with numerous top five finishes.  He has beat me up pretty well in my last three Ironman races and I was determined to catch him.  As Stephen passed him I could tell he was looking behind to see if anyone else was present.  Shortly after making the turn on Palani I made my move and passed Petr doing so with a pat on his shoulder as a sign of my respect for him.  The crowds along Alii were fantastic as they greeted me with a thunderous welcome to the finish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;9:21 &amp;amp; 70th overall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A huge congrats to Chrissie &amp;amp; Craig for their performances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mahalo to the thousands of volunteers...they are world class!  At one point on the run I missed some cola and a volunteer ran after me to hand me a cup :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Much thanks to my sponsors for their continued support and of course my family &amp;amp; friends.  Your emails, prayers and words of encouragement carried me to the line on an extremely tough day.  A special thanks to my homestay, Joanne, during my first week on the big island - you rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad  &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6440983192150174634?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6440983192150174634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6440983192150174634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6440983192150174634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6440983192150174634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/kona-recap.html' title='Kona Recap'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/StQXg4dPF4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/5R6fBNI6r28/s72-c/DSCF2729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6720255054246490965</id><published>2009-10-04T21:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:56:59.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>View from Above</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsltUfqJX1I/AAAAAAAAAbk/8aNv4H9Ln0c/s1600-h/Kona+Coffee+Road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388958627988594514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsltUfqJX1I/AAAAAAAAAbk/8aNv4H9Ln0c/s320/Kona+Coffee+Road.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsltT8XtkcI/AAAAAAAAAbc/U6T-_FGF5-Y/s1600-h/Kona+Coffee+Road+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388958618516033986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsltT8XtkcI/AAAAAAAAAbc/U6T-_FGF5-Y/s320/Kona+Coffee+Road+%232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Opted to ride on the upper highway, also known as the "coffee road", for an easy spin today.  Great views at 2,000 feet looking down the lava fields spilling out into the Pacific!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things are ramping up around town as more athletes converge on Kailua-Kona.  It's been great staying with my friend Joanne...quiet, relaxing, comfortable...hard to beat homemade papaya ice cream with papayas from the tree just outside the door :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6720255054246490965?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6720255054246490965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6720255054246490965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6720255054246490965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6720255054246490965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/view-from-above.html' title='View from Above'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsltUfqJX1I/AAAAAAAAAbk/8aNv4H9Ln0c/s72-c/Kona+Coffee+Road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-1101743851715093253</id><published>2009-10-01T14:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T14:48:14.428-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tri for Life</title><content type='html'>Since I began racing IM several years ago I saw it as a great opportunity to race for a purpose, aside from the stylish finisher's t &amp;amp; medal :)  Over the years I have been fortunate to have the support of friends &amp;amp; family in raising funds for a stellar non-profit called Mother &amp;amp; Unborn Baby Care (MAUBC). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 10th I will be racing the Ford Ironman World Championship to support the work of MAUBC which provides much needed assistance to familes facing an uplanned pregnancy.  One of the cool things about MAUBC and why I choose to partner with them lies in the fact they are not in the business of telling people what to do, how to live their lives or making money off them.  MAUBC simply wants to be a source of compassion &amp;amp; help.  All services are free and include: pregnancy testing, ultrasounds, medical referrals, housing, material goods (baby supplies, clothing, maternity clothing, car seats, strollers, cribs, etc.), peer counseling, adoption information &amp;amp; post-abortion counseling for those who are sufferring from PASS (post-abortion stress syndrome).  As a young high school English teacher one year removed from college, I had a student disclose to me she was pregnant and did not know what to do...scared &amp;amp; confused.  At the time, I don't think I really knew what she should do!  This is where MAUBC comes in to help ease any confusion, offer support &amp;amp; encouragement and answer questions about various options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to partner with me in my efforts on the big island you may make a secure, tax deductible, on-line donation by visiting my fundraising website at &lt;a href="http://www.bradseng.com/"&gt;www.bradseng.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Your spiritual &amp;amp; financial support is greatly appreciated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahalo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-1101743851715093253?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/1101743851715093253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=1101743851715093253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1101743851715093253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1101743851715093253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/10/tri-for-life.html' title='Tri for Life'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-9022072116616505485</id><published>2009-09-29T13:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T13:48:07.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kona Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsJkKpt0fpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/iIQO7zhRuJ0/s1600-h/0928091815%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386978238448041618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsJkKpt0fpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/iIQO7zhRuJ0/s320/0928091815%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsJkKVnSY2I/AAAAAAAAAbM/XbSRtjnpg7A/s1600-h/0928091813%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386978233051931490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsJkKVnSY2I/AAAAAAAAAbM/XbSRtjnpg7A/s320/0928091813%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night's sunset...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looks like another stellar day of island weather here in Kona.  Heading out for a run shortly then some down time and relaxing :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-9022072116616505485?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/9022072116616505485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=9022072116616505485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/9022072116616505485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/9022072116616505485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/09/kona-sunset.html' title='Kona Sunset'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsJkKpt0fpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/iIQO7zhRuJ0/s72-c/0928091815%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-1899841568439230052</id><published>2009-09-28T19:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:11:58.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsFrnyhY3xI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Zdm-pqmi_uY/s1600-h/0928091412%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386704960632708882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsFrnyhY3xI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Zdm-pqmi_uY/s320/0928091412%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsFrneMGW_I/AAAAAAAAAas/GBO7GUBVIRM/s1600-h/0928091411%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386704955174706162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsFrneMGW_I/AAAAAAAAAas/GBO7GUBVIRM/s320/0928091411%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of quick pics from the end of my ride today along the Queen K. Top pic is looking up towards the peak of Hualalai Volcano with an elevation of 8,271 feet. Bottom pic out into the lava field towards the Pacific. Hot &amp;amp; humid today with moderate winds...typical postcard day from Kona!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-1899841568439230052?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/1899841568439230052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=1899841568439230052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1899841568439230052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1899841568439230052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/09/aloha.html' title='Aloha'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SsFrnyhY3xI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Zdm-pqmi_uY/s72-c/0928091412%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5545369859352838938</id><published>2009-09-12T21:39:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:45:25.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IM Training + Moving = Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sqxp46yv6xI/AAAAAAAAAak/que5Oi37cD4/s1600-h/kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792081376602898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sqxp46yv6xI/AAAAAAAAAak/que5Oi37cD4/s320/kitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sqxp4rioMLI/AAAAAAAAAac/ZGw_s2vbqLU/s1600-h/condo+mess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792077282455730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sqxp4rioMLI/AAAAAAAAAac/ZGw_s2vbqLU/s320/condo+mess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kona training was spiced up a bit this past week with the final push to get in my new condo.  I am oh so grateful for the generosity of my parents to drive with a minivan full of my stuff which has been in storage for 5 years and help me get settled!  To add a bit more excitement into the week I raced the Harvest Moon Half IM today with a solid performance &amp;amp; 2nd overall...42 seconds out of first!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come on the race once I get some shut eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5545369859352838938?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5545369859352838938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5545369859352838938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5545369859352838938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5545369859352838938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-training.html' title='IM Training + Moving = Tired'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sqxp46yv6xI/AAAAAAAAAak/que5Oi37cD4/s72-c/kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-7460564485967199083</id><published>2009-08-23T19:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:16:42.165-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating for Recovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SpHppwqVBOI/AAAAAAAAAaU/3R5aAYoXPhQ/s1600-h/Food+Intake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373332734076060898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SpHppwqVBOI/AAAAAAAAAaU/3R5aAYoXPhQ/s320/Food+Intake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a sampling of my daily food intake during the rigors of IM training...note the very large chocoate chip cookie stuck behind the package of almonds :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-7460564485967199083?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/7460564485967199083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=7460564485967199083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7460564485967199083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7460564485967199083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/08/eating-for-recovery.html' title='Eating for Recovery'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SpHppwqVBOI/AAAAAAAAAaU/3R5aAYoXPhQ/s72-c/Food+Intake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4971004566778605312</id><published>2009-08-16T09:29:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:50:48.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Launching the New Sport Bean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370587676238505826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SogpCXVJZ2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qye4XRkr72g/s320/0814091306%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The past few days I have been in Anaheim at the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IDEA Fitness Show to help Jelly Belly with the launch of their reformulated Sport Bean. It was an entertaining three days meeting fitness enthusiasts from around the globe &amp;amp; some damn good people watching. The attendees were mostly personal trainer, aerobic, spin &amp;amp; yoga instructor types...lots of spandex in this fitness subculture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SogmVtOFtTI/AAAAAAAAAZk/h7CmI76sG8I/s1600-h/Sport+Beans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370584709997114674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SogmVtOFtTI/AAAAAAAAAZk/h7CmI76sG8I/s320/Sport+Beans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new Sport Bean is now flavored with with evaporated cane juice &amp;amp; tapioca syrup for its sugar content instead of corn syrup. The artificial food coloring has been removed and it has some &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nifty new packaging with a resealable ziplock at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the top of the pouch. Throughout the conference I was affectionally being called Mr. Sport Beans, the Magic Bean Guy &amp;amp; Mr. Ironman...I've been called worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were several very dynamic and circus-like activities being featured at the show such as this Jukari se&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SogqU49VNYI/AAAAAAAAAaM/aOXU26Z9QzY/s1600-h/Jukari+session.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370589094014694786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SogqU49VNYI/AAAAAAAAAaM/aOXU26Z9QzY/s320/Jukari+session.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ssion and the TRX fitn&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sogp5HD9qgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/88q2KCfymRQ/s1600-h/TRX+session.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370588616764271106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sogp5HD9qgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/88q2KCfymRQ/s320/TRX+session.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ess system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a fun expo &amp;amp; I met some great people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glad to be back in Boulder though as I now move into my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big build for Kona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4971004566778605312?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4971004566778605312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4971004566778605312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4971004566778605312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4971004566778605312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/08/launching-new-sport-bean.html' title='Launching the New Sport Bean'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SogpCXVJZ2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qye4XRkr72g/s72-c/0814091306%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2605143286072640197</id><published>2009-08-04T21:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:42:08.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from North Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; View from lakehouse on Lake Lure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366318061951024450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Snj92GpafUI/AAAAAAAAAYs/nENdm7jaDqE/s320/NC+View.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Austin riding a big wave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366319220108169426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Snj-5hHmENI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Eu5HukWCGSc/s320/Austin+surfing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack working his tube&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Snj93Ok3DmI/AAAAAAAAAZM/cjR3Nz57ORE/s1600-h/Jack+%26+Ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366318081259277922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Snj93Ok3DmI/AAAAAAAAAZM/cjR3Nz57ORE/s320/Jack+%26+Ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366318073949129458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Snj92zV_CvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/QPvFFod2j7w/s320/Jack+surfing.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Graham taking a break from the action...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366318067062920162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Snj92ZsL0-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/QMK-nCQzeiM/s320/Graham+in+NC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Younger brother Brian with family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366318809868468018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Snj-ho20_zI/AAAAAAAAAZU/X6ah_WXTGhw/s320/Family+in+NC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2605143286072640197?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2605143286072640197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2605143286072640197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2605143286072640197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2605143286072640197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/08/pics-from-north-carolina.html' title='Pics from North Carolina'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Snj92GpafUI/AAAAAAAAAYs/nENdm7jaDqE/s72-c/NC+View.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3950766722596999106</id><published>2009-07-31T21:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T07:08:49.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IMUSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SnO8B4j4iII/AAAAAAAAAYk/CHEA5fE4FRI/s1600-h/Lake+Placid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364838321677174914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SnO8B4j4iII/AAAAAAAAAYk/CHEA5fE4FRI/s320/Lake+Placid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With my family vacation winding down I figured it was about time for me to share a few thoughts from last weekend's IMUSA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is perhaps the most scenic North American race I have experienced. The Adriondack Mountains are absolutely beautiful and the town of Lake Placid has a great history of playing host to large sporting events. The support from locals combined with the enthusiastic crowds make this one of my top five events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swim (55:42) - With limited swimming two weeks prior to the race due to a strained serratus muscle I was a bit uncertain how this portion of my day would go. I had a good start and found myself in a small group which included Jason Shortis, Christian Brader, Peter Vabrousek, Dave Harju and Sam MacGlone. The swim in Lake Placid is pretty straight forward with it's rectangle shape and two loops. As our group began to run into traffic on the second loop I was determined to stay on the feet of Jason as he navigated through the masses. Our pace was comfortable and I felt relaxed and smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bike (5:20) - Exiting T1 and into the early miles of the bike leaving town I was in good company with several of the race favorites. Within the first two miles I lost one of my bottles and had to make some adjustments to my fueling plan which would cause me some stomach issues on the second loop of the bike. Unlike last year's downpour, we had good weather and I was able to maximize the long descent into Keene before making the sharp left-hand turn on the flatest part of the course. Making the turn I reminded myself to be patient despite the nice tailwind. My legs felt great and I was maintaining a good mental focus. Through the first loop I rode mostly on my own and was spot on my target time as I made my way past the famed hockey arena to start the second loop. Once again I lost some of my nutrition as a gel flask slipped out of my race kit after going over some rough road on a steep downhill just outside the transition. Around the 85 mile mark I started to have stomach issues and felt downright awful. Burping, belching &amp;amp; wanting to puke was not something I had experienced during a race. As three of my buddies from Boulder (Curt, Billy &amp;amp; Dennis) passed and rode away from me within a 10 mile stretch I knew it was going to be a long, tough climb back to town. I tried to keep my mind in a good place, but admitedly had thoughts of simply calling it a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Run (2:54) - My legs felt pretty good on the early stages of the run. Coming off the bike in 17th I knew I had a huge task if I wanted to make the top 10 after giving up so much time on the bike. Running out of town I felt comfortable &amp;amp; relaxed with my focus on fueling &amp;amp; hydrating through the aid stations. I ran down a couple of guys through the first two miles and caught my buddy Dennis on the out &amp;amp; back section of the course. He was struggling a bit as we exchanged words of encouragement. Making my way back to town the crowds were great with their encouragement and I was beginning to make some ground on the fellas in front of me. From miles 16-20 I was in a really bad place and found myself in IM survival mode as my paced slowed to what seemed like a crawl. At this point I was in 8th place and giving all I could to hold on to the final money spot. My friend Carrie gave me a big lift as she told me she was praying I had strong finish when I passed her on scenic River Road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crossing the line in 9:15 and 8th overall I was grateful, humble and glad to be done with my day. I was able to hold things together fairly well despite the stomach crud.  A big congrats to my friends &lt;a href="http://www.billythekidtriathlete.com/"&gt;Billy&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Curt for their strong finishes in 7th &amp;amp; 9th overall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for the gift of good health and the support from family, friends &amp;amp; sponsors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3950766722596999106?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3950766722596999106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3950766722596999106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3950766722596999106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3950766722596999106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/07/imusa.html' title='IMUSA'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SnO8B4j4iII/AAAAAAAAAYk/CHEA5fE4FRI/s72-c/Lake+Placid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4537413955537397466</id><published>2009-07-20T08:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T09:23:33.674-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Week</title><content type='html'>My body &amp;amp; mind are in a good spot heading into this weekend's IMUSA in Lake Placid, NY.  I am looking forward to my weekend visit in the Adriondack Mountains.  How can you not like racing in the same location as where the historic &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGACsSW4Iqw"&gt;Miracle on Ice&lt;/a&gt; occurred back in '80!?!  For those of you reading this who weren't even born, you missed out on one of sports greatest moments and I hope you have at least heard about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bags are packed for my afternoon flight to Detroit where I'll spend a couple of nights before making the scenic drive over to Lake Placid on Wednesday.  Unlike last year, I will have some friends from Boulder also racing IMUSA (&lt;a href="http://www.lauratingle.com/"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.billythekidtriathlete.com/"&gt;Billy&lt;/a&gt;, Dennis &amp;amp; Curt).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can follow the action on Sunday at &lt;a href="http://www.ironman.com/"&gt;www.ironman.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for checking in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4537413955537397466?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4537413955537397466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4537413955537397466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4537413955537397466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4537413955537397466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/07/race-week.html' title='Race Week'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6764525499270925441</id><published>2009-07-02T18:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:04:12.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BSLT 70.3 Race Report</title><content type='html'>Another fun road trip down to Lubbock for the BSLT 70.3 last weekend.  The drive down to west Texas with my buddy Michael was fairly uneventful with the usual conversation...life after 40 (for him...I'm still MANY weeks away), training, women (or lack of in my current situation), where to stop for a "safe" meal, coaching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be a relatively brief re-cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim (30:33) - What the hell?!?  Well, at least the ridiculous running which took place the last two years at the start of the swim was non-existant(apparently two ladies were the only ones to violate the "no running" rule - shame on you ;)  Not sure if the course was a bit long this year or if the course was short the last few years.  I had a clean start and quickly found the feet of American Patrick Bless.  We swam together and on the back stretch were joined by Argentinian Mario DeElias who seemed to be swimming solo noticeably wide.  I felt very comfortable in my &lt;a href="http://www.blueseventy.com/"&gt;blueseventy&lt;/a&gt; point zero skin suit and was quite surprised to see my swim split close to four minutes on the south end of the last couple of year's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (2:27) - Legs felt very good throughout the ride as I rode within my target power range.  Riding into and up the first canyon I was caught by my buddy &lt;a href="http://www.patrickevoe.com/"&gt;Pat&lt;/a&gt; who reminded me this was the same spot he caught me last year.  True, only last year I did a better job of maintaining closer contact with him.  On this day he rode away from me with little response from said blogger.  Mistake, big mistake, mental mistake, tactical mistake...you get the picture.  I rode the remainder of the hilly &amp;amp; windy and at times rainy bike with Bless.  Fueling was spot on and legs felt ready to roll as I approached T2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run (1:17) - Slipping on my comfy &lt;a href="http://www.spirafootwear.com/"&gt;Spira&lt;/a&gt; Stingers I made my way onto the challenging run course.  Within the first mile I put a move on Bless and was able to get away from him.  Legs felt the best they have on this course and I focused the effort on hydrating and maintaining a swift rhythm in an effort to close the Grand Canyon-like gap between me and the guys up the road.  I ran well through the long out &amp;amp; back section of the course (aka Energy Lab II as it is an exposed 1.5 out &amp;amp; back with a powerplant towering alongside).  Shortly after entering the park I caught Kiwi Jamie Whyte and was working hard to catch the young Argentinian DeElias.  Approaching the final stretch he took a couple of looks over his shoulder as I was digging deep and held me off with a six second spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing in 4:18 I was grateful for another day of racing.  It was great seeing so many friends from Boulder on the course and meeting new friends from the &lt;a href="http://www.fcaendurance.com/"&gt;FCA-E&lt;/a&gt; team.  I was honored to be invited to speak at the IronPrayer service Saturday before the race and look forward to being part of the service in Lake Placid for IMUSA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Paul Matthews &amp;amp; Amy Marsh for their wins as well as my teammate &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing.com/"&gt;Ben Hoffman &lt;/a&gt;(6th overall). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my support team of sponsors, friends &amp;amp; family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you with a healthy, safe &amp;amp; fun holiday weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6764525499270925441?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6764525499270925441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6764525499270925441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6764525499270925441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6764525499270925441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/07/bslt-703-race-report.html' title='BSLT 70.3 Race Report'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4753898940189801533</id><published>2009-06-20T19:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:20:50.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nails Still Intact</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sj2JXXaPwgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/_bFbkJmiZOQ/s1600-h/Feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349582966900113922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sj2JXXaPwgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/_bFbkJmiZOQ/s320/Feet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the tail end of a 70 mile run week I notice my feet are looking a bit worn...my friend Kelly told me I need a peticure...yeah right...a soak in the creek, yes, peticure, hell no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4753898940189801533?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4753898940189801533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4753898940189801533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4753898940189801533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4753898940189801533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/06/nails-still-intact.html' title='Nails Still Intact'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sj2JXXaPwgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/_bFbkJmiZOQ/s72-c/Feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3955513084605057095</id><published>2009-06-11T19:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:03:21.911-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RFR Half IM, High School Graduation, Bachelor Party, Stanley Cup Playoffs &amp; More...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv16NGjJI/AAAAAAAAAYU/nRRwrxFlqRg/s1600-h/2009_0609GraduationArial0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346247573357628562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv16NGjJI/AAAAAAAAAYU/nRRwrxFlqRg/s320/2009_0609GraduationArial0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; standing proud with my niece Arial after her commencement ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv1lM9d0I/AAAAAAAAAYM/elM35U13oLA/s1600-h/RFR+Brad+%26+Ken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346247567719888706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv1lM9d0I/AAAAAAAAAYM/elM35U13oLA/s320/RFR+Brad+%26+Ken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;post race with one of my stellar athletes, killer Kenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv0zTwutI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Sz1Qhx2Umbo/s1600-h/RFR+Family+%26+Friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346247554326641362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv0zTwutI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Sz1Qhx2Umbo/s320/RFR+Family+%26+Friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my support crew - Dad, Mom, Pat &amp;amp; Don (my Godparents &amp;amp; good family friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv0xowyrI/AAAAAAAAAX8/HS-qD-vYXKg/s1600-h/RFR+Mom+%26+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346247553877854898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv0xowyrI/AAAAAAAAAX8/HS-qD-vYXKg/s320/RFR+Mom+%26+Dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sport Beans...loud &amp;amp; proud baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, so I've been quite lazy with any updates...truth is life has been crazy busy, but in a very good way of course :)  Last weekend I made a quick visit back to the Motor City/Hockeytown for one my niece's graduation and to race a half Ironman event called &lt;a href="http://www.3disciplines.com/"&gt;Racing for Recovery&lt;/a&gt;.  It supported a fantastic cause with the healthy message of sobriety!  It also gave me the opportunity to get together with one of my athletes for the pre-race training and give an informal Q&amp;amp;A on triathlon with his training group in Clarkston, Michigan.  Quick race recap:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Swim (30 &amp;amp; change) - You might be thinking this was a non-wetsuit swim in seeing the time.  Nope, just your typical open water swim in Lake Erie's (one of the Great Lakes) surf.  Standing on the beach it looked more like the ocean.  I swam off the front for the majority of the 1.2 mile swim until another guy caught be within the final 50 meters.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bike (2:21) - Flat course with three loops, head, tail &amp;amp; cross winds and lots of water in the road from the storms that rolled through delaying the start of the race.  Passing the athlete who led out of the water within the first mile, I pressed the pace and focused on fueling knowing the young guns behind me would be giving chase.  Shortly after the first loop I was passed by another athlete and worked to maintain contact.  Legs came around and I was feeling good as the ride unfolded.  Towards the end of the 3rd loop I made a move to pass the leader.  I suspected he would not be content with me leading the way which was confirmed as he made a surge to once again take the lead.  I worked to cover his move and we entered T2 together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Run (1:13) - Exiting T2 I was running in second place about 25 meters back from the leader.  I had been feeling really good with my run in recent weeks so I decided to get to business.  Around the first mile marker I made my move and ran past the leader.  I was able to hold a good rhthym throughout the run as we twisted our way around a few small lagoons and varied running surfaces of paved road, bike paths and trails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I secured my first overall win crossing the line in 4:08.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the race I had a chance to make a quick visit to Toledo, Ohio and catch up with my aunt and cousin who is rehabing from a nasty bike accident.  Tuesday morning following the Sunday race I had an 8am radio interview with Michgan Catholic radio to discuss my racing, speaking &amp;amp; faith.  It was a hoot!  Later on Tuesday was my niece's graduation.  This was no small affair with close to 600 graduating seniors!  I was very proud and grateful to watch Arial walk across the stage.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Arriving back in Boulder on Wednesday afternoon I was able to get in an easy recovery swim just as some nasty thunder boomers rolled down from the mountains.  The weather in these parts has been quite strange with lots of storms &amp;amp; rain.  Later that evening I was off to Denver's ESPN Zone with a crew of 12 others to celebrate the upcoming nuptials of our buddy Lara &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.billythekidtriathlete.com/"&gt;Billy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My recovery from last weekend's race has gone well and I am looking forward to the final push for IMUSA.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrow night you can be assured I will be kicking back and taking in the lively game 7 action of the Stanley Cup finals as the Red Wings look to hoist Lord Stanley once again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for reading &amp;amp; keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv0mdoXjI/AAAAAAAAAX0/M5X9nmXxhXw/s1600-h/RFR+Mom+%26+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3955513084605057095?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3955513084605057095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3955513084605057095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3955513084605057095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3955513084605057095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/06/rfr-half-im-high-school-graduation.html' title='RFR Half IM, High School Graduation, Bachelor Party, Stanley Cup Playoffs &amp; More...'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SjGv16NGjJI/AAAAAAAAAYU/nRRwrxFlqRg/s72-c/2009_0609GraduationArial0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6534438477057436038</id><published>2009-05-26T20:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:47:51.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Columbine Elementary Marathon Mile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ShykVUrXk9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/GKDeoWmY39I/s1600-h/IMG_1711+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340323944389383122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ShykVUrXk9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/GKDeoWmY39I/s320/IMG_1711+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Friday I had the priviledge of participating in a kids' fun run at a local elementary school.  It is an annual event held at Columbine Elementary School here in Boulder with all K-5 grades completing the run as a healthy year-end activity.  All the kids wore race bibs and custom t-shrits for the run.  It was an incredibly cool scene and I was humbled to be in the presence of so many outstanding athletes from various sports.  Only in Boulder would you be able to assemble the cast of atheltes pictured above for a 9am kids' fun run which included many current and past Olympians, world champions, world record holders and hall of famers (Fernando Cabada - '08 US Marathon Champion, Jorge &amp;amp; Edwardo Torres - Olympians, Uda Pippig - marathon champion, Mark Plaatjes - 1993 marathon World Champion, Benji Durden - marathon champion &amp;amp; Colorado Running Hall of Fame, Cameron Widoff - professional Ironman triathlete, Barry Siff - competitive triathlete Team Timex &amp;amp; owner of 5430 Sports, Adam Chase - ultra endurance runner &amp;amp; Marcelo Balboa - former US World Cup soccer team along with many others!)  Most notably though was the charitable spirit &amp;amp; encouragement each athlete brought to share with the kidos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lined myself up with an eager group of first graders.  It was a hoot to see them explode from the start line and continue their sprint/walk/sprint mode over the one mile course as it looped through the neighborhood streets surrounding their school.  The kids were all smiles as they made their way towards the finish line and received their medals.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a link to a video posted on YouTube from the event:  &lt;a title="blocked::http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_ZehzAjhPw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_ZehzAjhPw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a personal note it was truly a pleasure to be a small part of this celebration.  I was stoked to meet Marcelo Balboa as I saw him score one of the most  incredible bicycle kick goals during a 1994 World Cup match being played in Detroit in which the US downed Switzerland.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6534438477057436038?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6534438477057436038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6534438477057436038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6534438477057436038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6534438477057436038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/05/columbine-elementary-marathon-mile.html' title='Columbine Elementary Marathon Mile'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ShykVUrXk9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/GKDeoWmY39I/s72-c/IMG_1711+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-906697634134012232</id><published>2009-05-20T20:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:24:44.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest &amp; Recovery</title><content type='html'>As a competitive athlete it is often difficult to listen to one's body and back off things as training volume &amp;amp; intensity begin to accumulate.  Over the years Coach Zane has done an exceptional job of analyzing my training data, giving me the proper balance of volume/intensity &amp;amp; knowing when I need a break from training.  It has been over three weeks since my last complete day off from training and my body &amp;amp; mind were ready for a break.  Having a meeting &amp;amp; speaking engagement early in the day triathlon was off my radar as I enjoyed a late afternoon matinee showing of &lt;em&gt;The Soloist&lt;/em&gt;.  It is an excellent film depicting the true story of a one-time Julliard school of music student turned homeless on the streets of L.A.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training has been going extremely well with a good dosing of consistent quality and increased volume.  I find taking a complete day off from the sport is very refreshing on many levels.  This is not to say I never train when fatigued...heck don't we always feel tired!?!  All too often athletes push themselves beyond the fine line of fatigue &amp;amp; overtraining.  Listen to your body and be sure proper rest &amp;amp; recovery are part of your training plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-906697634134012232?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/906697634134012232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=906697634134012232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/906697634134012232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/906697634134012232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/05/rest-recovery.html' title='Rest &amp; Recovery'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4929671988195521008</id><published>2009-05-17T19:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:12:44.799-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Littlefoot Triathlon</title><content type='html'>Sprint triathlons hurt...sprint triathlons at altitude hurt even more...With some recent changes to my race schedule I opted to stay at home this weekend to train and race a sprint called the &lt;a href="http://www.riptidemultisports.com/"&gt;Littlefoot Triathlon&lt;/a&gt; (750 meter swim, 15 mile bike, 4 mile run). After a solid week of training and putting together a very good swim &amp;amp; long run on Saturday I was looking forward to testing my body and racing through the fatigue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean Wendt and his crew put on a great event...very low key and a grass-roots atmosphere. Bear Lake State Park was a beautiful venue with the chilly 55 degree swim, rolling bike course with plenty of twists &amp;amp; turns and flat run along the lake. I think the run was shy of 4 miles in looking at the splits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim (11:01) - The pro wave was set to go 20'' after the last age group wave which gave me plenty of time to get in and warm-up. Just as the starter was about to count us down a boat moved in to adjust the first turn buoy which had blown off course from the stiff winds. After a couple of minutes and some laughs it was time to go! I found myself on the feet of Matt Balzer and the leaders for about 50 meters before my heart told me to back the bump off. For the remainder of the swim I tried to calm my breathing which was way out of control and swim with a small group of three. With a short run to the bike rack I began to fumble with my wetsuit and lost some precious time in T1 with a transition just over 1:00 - yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (39:41) - One of my goals was to simply hurt through this bike and boy did it hurt! The lactic acid quickly pooled in my quads as my heart continued its pounding. The two loop bike course was a hoot with lots of technical sections and couple of hills. During the first loop I came into one of the turns a little too hot and overshot it going right through a section of cones (had there been a barrier or bales of hay I would have been up &amp;amp; over :) Getting back on course I continued to work and try and bridge up to the guys ahead of me. I rode through the first loop in around 20'' and I wanted to get the bike under 40''. Not missing any turns on the second loop I caught a guy near the end of the bike coming in just under the forty minute mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run (19:22) - Onto the run and my focus was all about finding some leg speed! Joe Gambles and the guys from the Riptide Multisport Team were pushing things well up front. As the run progressed I was gaining a little ground on the guys up the road, but in a sprint you have to be with the group from the get-go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th place overall in 1:11:54. It was an entertaining way to spend my Sunday morning and I think my breath is finally coming back to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Joe for his solid win and all the athletes for a competitive, fair &amp;amp; fun race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4929671988195521008?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4929671988195521008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4929671988195521008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4929671988195521008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4929671988195521008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/05/littlefoot-triathlon.html' title='Littlefoot Triathlon'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6870635830739503788</id><published>2009-05-04T08:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:36:39.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wildflower Triathlon</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331979736776476178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sf7_UhAkhhI/AAAAAAAAAXk/EkhFnlq1Wvg/s320/WF+logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;This was my second go at the challenging course served up by the good people at &lt;a href="http://www.tricalifornia.com/"&gt;TriCalifornia&lt;/a&gt; and it certainly lived up to expectations!  I rank this course as one of my top three and look forward to returning to scenic Lake San Antonio State Park next year.  Huge thanks to Terri Davis &amp;amp; his crew for putting on another stellar event.  In particular I'd like to thank Dixie who organized the housing &amp;amp; logistics for the professionals as well as the voices of Wildflower - Sean, Nick &amp;amp; Julie for their energy &amp;amp; enthusiasm throughout the weekend.  It was a great race weekend traveling with several friends from Boulder including &lt;a href="http://www.billythekidtriathlete.com/"&gt;Billy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.trikirk.com/"&gt;Kirk&lt;/a&gt;, Shane (one of my athletes) and Christiana (one of Kirk's athletes).  We shared a beautiful house with four other athletes on an adjacent lake and it was loads of fun!  I met several great people throughout the weekend and enjoyed seeing so many of my friends from &lt;a href="http://www.fcaendurance.com/"&gt;FCA-E&lt;/a&gt; and spending some time at their booth post the race.  At our race briefing TriCal had some swag for give-aways and I earned some goodies for being the oldest male pro.  In reality I wasn't as Scott Young (43) was racing but did not attend the meeting.  It made for some good laughs back at the house.  We were blessed with very good weather on race day and I felt ready to roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim (27:22) - With close to 60 pro men entered it made for a rather cramped swim start on the edge of the lake.  I lined myself up to the left next to Kirk as we had our tradtional lunch on the line for fastest swim.  Getting caught up in the masses I failed to have a solid start and soon found myself being gapped by the main chase pack along with Kirk, Rutger Beke, Trevor Wurtle and a couple of other athletes.  The pace was very comfortable and at times I thought about making a move to swim around the leaders of our small group.  Not seeing anyone in sight to whom I could bridge up to I made the decision to conserve some energy and sit in.  Kirk &amp;amp; I swam side-by-side for the majority of the swim and as we neared the exit I picked it up just  bit in hoped of at least earning a free lunch.  I nipped Kirk out of the water and as we ran up the steep boat ramp to T1 he looked at me and said, "Nice swim Bradley."  He ran a bit faster than I up the ramp as he remembered the timing mat for the swim was at the top not at the bottom where I was thinking it was placed.  We both eneded up with the exact same swim split so I guess lunch is a wash on this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (2:37) - My goal for the bike was to be patient over the first portion while maintaining a stead effort to avoid blowing out my legs.  I felt very comfortable spinning up the steep one mile&lt;br /&gt;Beech Hill climb and over the rollers leading out of the park.  I dropped my chain on one of the first rollers inside the park and had to stop &amp;amp; dismount to get it working.  I figure it cost me about :30-:45 and stayed calm with things.  I had a good chuckle making the left turn onto Jolon Road with the two Cal Poly volunteers completely sleeping in their chairs holding signs with an arrow indicating our turn.  Nice party the night before boys?!  Focusing on my target power range I rode up on a small group of guys including Victor Plata.  We rode together legally within the stagger rules for a good portion of the ride attracting the attention of  a race official who stayed with us.  Around the 35 mile mark one of the guys was told to stand down for an apparent penalty.  I then took the lead and readied myself mentally for the upcoming hills.  At the base of Nasty Grade Victor and I were together and exchanged a few words.  He encouraged me to continue my effort and I felt really good climbing both Nasty Grade &amp;amp; Heart Rate Hill.  I was able to ride away from Victor on the climbs and maintained a good work rate over the final five miles.  Entering the park I caught Rutger Beke and near transition rode past Chris Stehula and Hector Llanos.  My mind began to shift to the run as I entered transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run (1:18) - Heading out on the run was fun with the spectators, energy and mountain bike athletes completing their run portion.  I had to weave in, around &amp;amp; past a lot of these athletes as I worked to find my running legs.  The first five miles were tough as my legs really began to cramp.  I was soon in pure manage-the-damn-cramping-mode and had to let up on the gas to avoid a complete shuffle.  I caught several athletes within the first few miles and even though I could not see any athletes up the trail I kept reminding myself to continue working the effort.  Through the aid stations I was all about hydrating and taking in my Endurolytes.  As mile six rolled around I finally started feeling good and was able to press the pace a bit.  The Cal Poly volunteers and spectators along the course were great.  I love this run with the isolation of the trails and boisterous crowds within the campgrounds.  Entering the "pit" (1 mile out &amp;amp; back section of the run) I was able to take stock of my position and focused on catching whoever was within range.  The final two miles were tough with the uphill out of the pit and the final steep downhill on Lynch Beach Road.  Crossing the finish line I was grateful for another day of racing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My finishing time of 4:25 placed me in the middle of the deep pro field at 23 out of 56.  In talking with several guys who raced last year it appears it was a slower day on both the swim &amp;amp; bike for many.  I felt much better with my effort than I did in Oceanside and look forward to my build for IMUSA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to all those who made it to the line including my FCA-E teammates, the two brothers from the Biggest Loser and the TriCal training camp team of Reed &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.eileenswanson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eileen Swanson&lt;/a&gt;.  Big props to my teammates &lt;a href="http://www.alexisnwaddle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alexis Smith&lt;/a&gt; (8th overall), &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing.com/"&gt;Ben Hoffman&lt;/a&gt; (8th overall) and Jeff Piland for their efforts and of course a big thanks to my sponsors (Team Sport Beans/NTTC, Champion Systems, Rudy Project, blueseventy, Mix1, Spira, Flexpower Sports Cream).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6870635830739503788?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6870635830739503788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6870635830739503788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6870635830739503788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6870635830739503788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/05/wildflower-triathlon.html' title='Wildflower Triathlon'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sf7_UhAkhhI/AAAAAAAAAXk/EkhFnlq1Wvg/s72-c/WF+logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3391255048602485166</id><published>2009-04-24T15:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:40:20.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CatholicTV</title><content type='html'>Here is a link to an inteview I did this morning for a progam out of Boston called This Is the Day -  &lt;a href="http://www.catholictv.com/shows/default.aspx?seriesID=72"&gt;CatholicTV&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a blessed weekend and good luck to all my friends throwing down at St. Anthony's in Tampa, FL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3391255048602485166?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3391255048602485166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3391255048602485166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3391255048602485166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3391255048602485166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/04/catholictv.html' title='CatholicTV'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-7700509811731881148</id><published>2009-04-21T19:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:14:58.961-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Melt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Se53qAl5sdI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ezaur1pmbVY/s1600-h/April+melt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327326972823056850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Se53qAl5sdI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ezaur1pmbVY/s320/April+melt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I snapped this pic with my phone today during a recovery interval between hill repeats up on of our beautiful canyons. It was a stellar day for climbing with a backdrop of deep blue skies, sunshine, evergreens and snow melt creating numerous waterfalls along the canyon. Boulder Creek will again be an ideal place for soaking the legs post workouts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the individual(s) who scattered scrap metal on both shoulders along 36 heading out of Boulder...get a life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-7700509811731881148?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/7700509811731881148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=7700509811731881148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7700509811731881148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7700509811731881148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-melt.html' title='Spring Melt'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Se53qAl5sdI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ezaur1pmbVY/s72-c/April+melt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6803172421290642210</id><published>2009-04-18T08:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:22:57.908-06:00</updated><title type='text'>37 &amp; Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SenhWi_2S_I/AAAAAAAAAXU/kmqqrJi7XtY/s1600-h/Playoff_header_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326035811810298866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SenhWi_2S_I/AAAAAAAAAXU/kmqqrJi7XtY/s320/Playoff_header_copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look out the sliding glass door there is a steady rain with temp of 37 degrees F. Moisture on the front range is a good thing, right?!? Well the rain will moisten the land and melt yesterday's snow :) Today's plan a moderately long trainer ride w/intervals and run off the bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more exciting note, the Wings are in action later today in Game 2 of their quest for Lord Stanley. Those of you reading this who don't follow hockey...shame on you. I grew up playing pond hockey on the frozen lakes near my home. I was never a super star skater or puck handler, but mixing it up with my buddies on the weekend for some "old time hockey" (that's a quote from &lt;em&gt;Slapshot - &lt;/em&gt;perhaps the funniest hockey movie ever) was always a hoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's Go Red Wings" will be echoing through Joe Louis Arena this evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good luck to my friends Pat &amp;amp; Dennis racing IM China &amp;amp; 70.3 this weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6803172421290642210?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6803172421290642210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6803172421290642210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6803172421290642210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6803172421290642210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/04/37-rain.html' title='37 &amp;amp; Rain'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SenhWi_2S_I/AAAAAAAAAXU/kmqqrJi7XtY/s72-c/Playoff_header_copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3973775674087895747</id><published>2009-04-12T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:05:04.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sale: 52cm Felt B2 carbon frame</title><content type='html'>52cm Felt B2 carbon frame (excellent condition - no dings, scratches, etc.) bought frame in July 2007. Dura Ace brake set, Dura Ace front &amp;amp; rear derailleur, Dura Ace bar end shifters. Vision Tech aero bar with s-bend carbon extensions, Ergomo carbon cranks - $1,500 plus shipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ergomo power meter currently hooked up to frame, but only giving speed &amp;amp; distance. I believe a couple of the wires need to be soldered for unit to work properly. Basically it functions as a bike computer at the moment. Ergomo given for free to interested buyer of frame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3973775674087895747?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3973775674087895747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3973775674087895747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3973775674087895747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3973775674087895747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-sale-52cm-felt-b2-carbon-frame.html' title='For Sale: 52cm Felt B2 carbon frame'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-7218545903149571957</id><published>2009-04-07T09:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:35:00.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cali 70.3</title><content type='html'>It was an incredibly fun race weekend staying with my friend &lt;a href="http://www.carolinegregory.blogspot.com/"&gt;Caroline&lt;/a&gt; in Del Mar. She also had another friend, Jenny, who was in for the race so we had loads of laughs throughout the weekend. Friday before the race I was invited to speak at the &lt;a href="http://www.ironprayer.com/"&gt;IronPrayer&lt;/a&gt; service being held on the beach.  It was such a blessing to meet other athletes &amp;amp; volunteers and hear some motivating words &amp;amp; music.  I have spoken at several of these events and the Oceanside gathering wasy very cool with the sun setting &amp;amp; ocean waves as a back drop.  A special thanks to Robin &amp;amp; Troy Soares for getting it organized &amp;amp; hooking me up with a ride from San Diego up to Oceanside so I could register, attend my pre-race briefing and participate in the IronPrayer service.  If you are ever looking for a special way to jump start your race weekend check out the IronPrayer at your next race.  The weather was fantastic on race day and the four days I was in San Diego. It was great to see many of my friends racing and get things rolling for '09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim (26:30) - Upon entering the water in my new &lt;a href="http://www.blueseventy.com/"&gt;blueseventy&lt;/a&gt; helix I felt calm &amp;amp; relaxed. I had a decent warm-up and did not feel too cold unlike previous years. I lined myself at the front sandwiched between &lt;a href="http://www.michaellovato.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; a few guys I did not know. I had a fairly clean start, but took a good whack to my face which knocked my goggles. After about 300m I had to stop &amp;amp; adjust my goggles as they were beginning to fill with cold, salty Pacific water. I could see a gap had developed between me and the main pack, but I was able to secure a draft and swim the entire distance with Trevor Wurtle &amp;amp; Sergio Marques. It seems like Sergio &amp;amp; I often swim together and as we exited the water he was probably thinking, "Oh that guy again" just as I was. The three of us exited T1 together and were off on the challenging 56 mile bike course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (2:34) - Early in the bike course I hit some rough patches of road which caused my seat post to drop down. I could tell my position was off, but figured if things got bad I would be able to find some kind of tech support up the road or borrow some tools from a spectating cyclist. As the bike progressed Sergio &amp;amp; Trevor faded away in the distance and I seemed to be moving backwards. I just could not generate the necessary power and at times felt like a circus clown in my new "position". As my legs fatigued through the middle portion of the bike I started debating whether or not I should simply stop and wait for tech to make some much needed adjustments. I continued to ride and found myself coming off the bike dead last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run (1:16) - Needless to say I was quite happy to get my bum onto the run course. After donning my new red racing flats from &lt;a href="http://www.spirafootwear.com/"&gt;Spira&lt;/a&gt; I was determined to put together a solid run &amp;amp; salvage this day. It took a good four miles for my legs to come around and I felt stronger as the run progressed. I caught my teammate, Jeff Piland, shortly after making the first turn-around and we exchanged a few encouraging words for one another. Through the second loop I was feeling pretty good and kept the focus on staying relaxed with my form while trying to press the pace. I caught a couple of the Timex fellas within the last mile and was happy to hold things together despite the frustrations with things on the bike crossing the line in 4:22 and 33rd overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big congrats to Matt Reed for his overall win &amp;amp; all my friends on their finishes. I really appreciated the cheers &amp;amp; words of encouragement from folks along the course. Thanks as well to my sponsors for their continued support: &lt;a href="http://www.nttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.champ-sys.com/"&gt;Champion Systems&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blueseventy.com/"&gt;blueseventy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.e-rudy.com/"&gt;Rudy Project&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.spirafootwear.com/"&gt;Spira&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mix1life.com/"&gt;Mix1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.flexpower.com/"&gt;Flex Power&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.adrenalinetrisport.com/"&gt;Adrenaline Tri-Sport&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-7218545903149571957?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/7218545903149571957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=7218545903149571957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7218545903149571957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7218545903149571957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/04/cali-703.html' title='Cali 70.3'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-1191387317543885975</id><published>2009-03-26T20:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:09:31.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Scw1KtNqK7I/AAAAAAAAAXM/B9e4vwSfgP8/s1600-h/March+Snow+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317683718069562290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Scw1KtNqK7I/AAAAAAAAAXM/B9e4vwSfgP8/s320/March+Snow+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Scw1KUaF1pI/AAAAAAAAAXE/F-2tNnjf0ek/s1600-h/0326091632%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317683711410820754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Scw1KUaF1pI/AAAAAAAAAXE/F-2tNnjf0ek/s320/0326091632%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it kept snowing and snowing and snowing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-1191387317543885975?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/1191387317543885975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=1191387317543885975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1191387317543885975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1191387317543885975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Scw1KtNqK7I/AAAAAAAAAXM/B9e4vwSfgP8/s72-c/March+Snow+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2212036458525973375</id><published>2009-03-26T09:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:57:33.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PHF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Scuj9erHevI/AAAAAAAAAWs/vi_sQUaffdI/s1600-h/BradKona08-Finish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317524061642259186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Scuj9erHevI/AAAAAAAAAWs/vi_sQUaffdI/s320/BradKona08-Finish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Patience, humility, fortitude...as stated by &lt;a href="http://www.gordoworld.com/"&gt;Gordo&lt;/a&gt; in a recent article on xtri these are a few virtues which endurance training &amp;amp; racing demands. Interestingly these same virtues may be applied to life which is perhaps the greatest race of all with its many twists, turns, surprises, challenges, etc. As a professional athlete I often find myself needing a subtle reminder (aka God slapping me upside my head) of the big picture with respect to training. Over the years I have become incredibly more patient with my progressions in sport and things in life. That is not to say I am so relaxed and simply kick back and just wait for some magical gains to be made. Like most athletes, I take pride in having a focused work ethic and being consistent with day-to-day training &amp;amp; living. Humility is certainly something I respect in others and strive to achieve in my own life. The past several days I have been at battle with a cold &amp;amp; sinus congestion which has not derailed me from my training, but at times slowed me down. Athletes don't like to go slow and I have eaten some humble pie in a couple of sessions the last two days. Just yesterday &lt;a href="http://www.mattyreed.com/"&gt;Matt&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.trikirk.com/"&gt;Kirk&lt;/a&gt; toyed with me during our bike intervals. These guys are exceptional athletes and I am glad to have them as friends and training partners. Fortunately God has given me the grace to be cool with these opportunities to grow in humility :) It seems athletes, or more importantly inviduals, who walk with humility possess a hearty dose of self-confidence which in turn allows them to display fortitude. While I am not a walking dictionary or thesaurus I reckon this is simply about persevering through all sport &amp;amp; life has to offer in a consistent fashion. As I scribble this entry we are getting dumped on with snow. While it would appear to be a great day to watch a movie and relax, I see it as even better opportunity from God to practice PHF. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I often like to remind myself...God's gift to us is our potential, what we decide to do with it is our gift to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2212036458525973375?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2212036458525973375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2212036458525973375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2212036458525973375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2212036458525973375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/03/phf.html' title='PHF'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Scuj9erHevI/AAAAAAAAAWs/vi_sQUaffdI/s72-c/BradKona08-Finish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3153928328780062048</id><published>2009-03-17T20:07:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:30:01.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Team Sport Beans/NTTC Camp Pics</title><content type='html'>Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.alexisnwaddle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alexis&lt;/a&gt; for these candid shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBamdck8yI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QHA-iIyZOpM/s1600-h/essence+tasting"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314347177083204386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBamdck8yI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QHA-iIyZOpM/s320/essence+tasting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let the games begin at our essence tasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBZPAmi52I/AAAAAAAAAWU/I6hMNeemGIg/s1600-h/Napa+tour"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314345674691766114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBZPAmi52I/AAAAAAAAAWU/I6hMNeemGIg/s320/Napa+tour" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group pic before 1st winery tour - kudos to Stephanie (far right) for hooking us up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYsqL_f-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ardaGE0TECs/s1600-h/Napa+tour+Greg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314345084559261666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYsqL_f-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ardaGE0TECs/s320/Napa+tour+Greg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greg, aka "wine guy", imparting his wine wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYrwbbW8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZNNMJ7ytagM/s1600-h/Lunch"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314345069054745538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYrwbbW8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZNNMJ7ytagM/s320/Lunch" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Team Director, Mark Wendley, educates Jelly Belly marketing staffer Andrew on the finer points of triathlon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYruSVO0I/AAAAAAAAAV0/pmtMQuKyo5U/s1600-h/Leah+essence"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314345068479724354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYruSVO0I/AAAAAAAAAV0/pmtMQuKyo5U/s320/Leah+essence" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leah testing her skills at essence tasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYraF22SI/AAAAAAAAAVs/PxOXC1rCXYU/s1600-h/Jess+n+Alexis"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314345063058692386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYraF22SI/AAAAAAAAAVs/PxOXC1rCXYU/s320/Jess+n+Alexis" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice smile ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYZLAkasI/AAAAAAAAAVk/7-PGVp4iu2g/s1600-h/Me+bean+boozeled"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314344749772335810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYZLAkasI/AAAAAAAAAVk/7-PGVp4iu2g/s320/Me+bean+boozeled" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yours truly getting "bean boozeled" - note the smirk on Lauren's face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYY22xzII/AAAAAAAAAVU/bF7xC2l8Css/s1600-h/Between+Photos"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314344744362560642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYY22xzII/AAAAAAAAAVU/bF7xC2l8Css/s320/Between+Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing.com/"&gt;Ben&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; I sharing a few laughs between photo shoots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYCjpTkcI/AAAAAAAAAVE/T2TRgz_HrNQ/s1600-h/Sword+Fight"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314344361248657858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYCjpTkcI/AAAAAAAAAVE/T2TRgz_HrNQ/s320/Sword+Fight" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jessica &amp;amp; Lauren in a heated sword fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYCFjJ7KI/AAAAAAAAAU8/nG6LtIcK01o/s1600-h/Team+Camp+Partial+Team"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314344353169796258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBYCFjJ7KI/AAAAAAAAAU8/nG6LtIcK01o/s320/Team+Camp+Partial+Team" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All smiles during team orientation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As one can tell the good peeps at Jelly Belly made sure we enjoyed our annual team camp!  A big kudos to my teammate Daniel Brestcher who was selected as USAT's Male Professional Rookie of the Year...nice work Daniel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3153928328780062048?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3153928328780062048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3153928328780062048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3153928328780062048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3153928328780062048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-team-sport-beansnttc-camp-pics.html' title='Random Team Sport Beans/NTTC Camp Pics'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/ScBamdck8yI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QHA-iIyZOpM/s72-c/essence+tasting' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3347695945316994488</id><published>2009-03-15T20:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:20:38.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Sport Beans/NTTC Team Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sb3AM92uX-I/AAAAAAAAAU0/SB4bJKc9jOk/s1600-h/0314091645%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313614464362110946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sb3AM92uX-I/AAAAAAAAAU0/SB4bJKc9jOk/s320/0314091645%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sb3AMlPg-sI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ySsr5NNTLSU/s1600-h/0314091406%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313614457755204290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sb3AMlPg-sI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ySsr5NNTLSU/s320/0314091406%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I returned this evening from our team camp hosted by &lt;a href="http://www.jellybelly.com/"&gt;Jelly Belly&lt;/a&gt; at their world headquarters in Fairfield, CA. It was a stellar weekend filled with team orientation, distribution of 2009 training/racing apparel, media stuff, swim/bike/run sessions, Napa winery tours, incredible meals, fun schwag and of course loads of laughter. My roommate for the weekend was &lt;a href="http://www.benhoffmanracing.com/"&gt;Ben Hoffman&lt;/a&gt; (Durango, CO &amp;amp; about 15 years my junior) which was great since we both enjoyed the NCAA conference tourneys that were being played.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tammie, Stephanie &amp;amp; Rob from Jelly Belly along with our team Director Mark once again rolled out the red carpet for us in serving up top shelf attention to detail, a shopping spree at the Jelly Belly store (I won't tell you which teammate's tally was close to $500), winery tours in Napa and gourmet meals! In addition to the administrative items and team orientation we were able to get in some fun group training sessions. The power of the Sport Bean was working it's magic in getting us unlimited, free access to the 24 Hour fitness center a stone's throw from our hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pictures are from the tour we did Saturday afternoon visiting two different wineries. It was a hoot and one of them included an essence tasting. Basically, the wine guy had several bottles for us to sample along with about 14 different items with varied scents ranging from fruits to spices. The trick was trying to dertermine which aroma one could smell in each wine sample. It was quite interesting and in the process I was "bean boozeled" by a few teammates. Ladies, just know that I can be quite sly with my paybacks! More pics to follow as others forward me their shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3347695945316994488?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3347695945316994488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3347695945316994488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3347695945316994488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3347695945316994488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/03/team-sport-beansnttc-team-camp-2009.html' title='Team Sport Beans/NTTC Team Camp 2009'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sb3AM92uX-I/AAAAAAAAAU0/SB4bJKc9jOk/s72-c/0314091645%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8930870386110152930</id><published>2009-03-11T20:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:53:21.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading West</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow morning I depart for our annual &lt;a href="http://www.nttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt; team camp being held in Fairfield, CA - home of Jelly Belly's World Headquarters. It promises to be a fun-filled weekend with team meetings, media jazz, training and most importantly some hearty team meals and a Napa winery tour. The timing is perfect as Coach Z structured this week as active recovery. It's always refreshing to have some time to get caught up on the more basic things in life (laundry, cleaning, mail, emails, etc.). Monday was a complete day off from the training scene. I took advantage of the opportunity and after completing a few of the more mundane tasks around the casa I've been neglecting, I hopped on the bus to Denver and spent a few hours downtown visiting a couple of coffe shops. Denver is a pretty sweet city and has a pleasant urban vibe to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment I am staring at my new PowerTap Elite (training) and PowerTap SL+ (racing) power meters (gracias to &lt;a href="http://www.trimarkyv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marky V&lt;/a&gt; for venturing to FedEx in south Denver &amp;amp; picking them up). As slick as they look in their boxes, I'm thinking they will look even better on some new wheels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy a healthy, safe &amp;amp; blessed weekend of training, family &amp;amp; friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading &amp;amp; keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8930870386110152930?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8930870386110152930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8930870386110152930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8930870386110152930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8930870386110152930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/03/heading-west.html' title='Heading West'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5992581846649353414</id><published>2009-03-03T20:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:41:12.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sponsor Highlight: Team Sport Beans/NTTC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sa3y-NRdjZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/a3B3gNx-OzQ/s1600-h/2009-SportBeansLogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309166686268394898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sa3y-NRdjZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/a3B3gNx-OzQ/s320/2009-SportBeansLogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While enjoying the 70 degree weather on a recent easy ride I did some brainstorming about my blog and decided to add a new feature of highlighting a sponsor each month. Note to reader - this is not meant to be a shameless marketing tool which my sponsors have requested. I simply wanted to share some info on the great people who are helping me be my best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To kick things off for 2009 it made sense to start with Jelly Belly's Sport Beans since Jelly Belly is the title sponsor for my team, &lt;a href="http://www.nttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt;. You may have read one of the recent press releases from our top shelf team director, Mark Wendley, about this year's squad. I am stoked to have Alexis Smith &amp;amp; Lauren Jensen return on the women's side as well as Jeff Piland on the men's. First-year team members Jessica Jacobs, Leah Daugherty, Daniel Bretscher &amp;amp; Ben Hoffman are certain to add some excitement to the mix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC was originally founded in 1992 by current team director Mark Wendley who at the time was racing professionally. The early years saw the likes of Mike Pigg sporting the NTTC colors. After a 11 year hiatus, the team returned with a new title sponsor in Jelly Belly, makers of the &lt;a href="http://www.sportbeans.com/"&gt;Sport Bean&lt;/a&gt;. There has been some rumblings about the legitimacy of a candy company getting into the sports nutrition biz, and quite honestly the Sport Beans brand has exceeded initial expectations. With four original flavors of Berry Blue, Lime, Orange, Fruit Punch and two newer caffeinated flavors of Watermelon &amp;amp; Cherry, Jelly Belly is able to offer endurance athletes &amp;amp; active people some serious portable power! My favorite flavs are orange, lime and the watermelon when I want a little extra giddy-up. Each packet of Sport Beans contains 100 calories, 80mg sodium, 40mg potassium, 25g carbs and 19g sugar. The caffeinated packets are the same with 50mg caffeine. There is no HIGH fructose corn syrup in the beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5992581846649353414?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5992581846649353414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5992581846649353414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5992581846649353414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5992581846649353414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/03/sponsor-highlight-team-sport-beansnttc.html' title='Sponsor Highlight: Team Sport Beans/NTTC'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/Sa3y-NRdjZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/a3B3gNx-OzQ/s72-c/2009-SportBeansLogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-7775972053340651815</id><published>2009-02-27T19:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:09:12.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened to February?!?</title><content type='html'>Whew, February was a bit of a blur with quite a bit of travel, training &amp;amp; speaking engagements.  Earlier in the week I made a quick trip to Toledo, OH to celebrate the life of my uncle.  It was great to see my extended family and share great memories of my uncle.  He died from complications with lung cancer and was yet another reminder for me to be grateful for the gift of good health!  My uncle was a loving husband &amp;amp; father.  If you saw the movie &lt;em&gt;Gran Torino&lt;/em&gt; my unlce was very close in nature to the character played by Eastwood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the training front I am in the midst of a big two week block and absorbing the demands - sometimes like a sponge, other times like a brick.  The weather has been decent and I am hoping it continues to improve as we March forward (yes, a bad joke :)  I am stoked to be getting on my new ride in a couple of weeks and back to power with my new PowerTap.  We have our &lt;a href="http://www.nttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt; camp in mid March then off to San Diego in early April for Ford California 70.3.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keept it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-7775972053340651815?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/7775972053340651815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=7775972053340651815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7775972053340651815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/7775972053340651815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-happened-to-february.html' title='What Happened to February?!?'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3667200069895562632</id><published>2009-02-15T12:57:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T13:21:32.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Great Escape</title><content type='html'>Getting back to my roots I raced my first sprint triathlon in over five years this morning at the Florida Great Escape (1m swim/18m bike/5m run) in Clermont, FL. I was 6th overall in 1:30 something and splits unavialble at time of this post. My goal was to simply go hard and see if I could find a few extra gears. It was a super fun affair with several of my friends from Boulder and two of my teammates from &lt;a href="http://www.nttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt; toeing the line.  Great to see my friend &lt;a href="http://www.carole-shaprless.com/"&gt;Carole Sharpless&lt;/a&gt; getting back in the mix after a two year hiatus...way to go Sharpie!Congrats to Kevin Collington &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.joanna-zeiger.com/"&gt;JZ&lt;/a&gt; for their overall wins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My accommodations for the quick trip south included a homestay with Dave McFarland. He has been running a triathlete hostel of sorts for numerous years and it was a great time. We had a good number of athletes in the house including: Dave - owner, Filip - Slovakia (been here training for 4 months and finished 4th overall today), Rob - D.C. area (here for a training camp hosted by the National Training Center &amp;amp; 4th in his age group), Josh - Ontario, Canada (escaping the frozen north for a solid 10 day training block), Leah (Sport Beans/NTTC teammate &amp;amp; 4th overall woman) &amp;amp; her buddy Kevin (completed his first triathlon today in fine fashion). It was a hoot preparing &amp;amp; sharing a few meals with the other athletes. The location &amp;amp; casual atmosphere of the house is sweet and very conducive to focused training. If you are looking for a winter training camp Clermont is a great place with plenty of good riding, running &amp;amp; the National Training Center. Dave runs a pleasant homestay operation ($25 bucks/night for short visits) and can be reached at &lt;a href="mailto:trihomestay@cfl.rr.com"&gt;trihomestay@cfl.rr.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a hard 1:3x effort and I really enjoyed the late start time (9:00am v 6:45am) and being done with my race by 10:30am. A few of the more simple pleasures from this race included: not having to pack a boatload of race day nutrition, no separate gear &amp;amp; special needs bags and being able to run with no socks! Each of my big toes is sporting a blister on the tip from the no-sock deal, but c'mon it's a sprint right!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading back to Boulder tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3667200069895562632?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3667200069895562632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3667200069895562632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3667200069895562632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3667200069895562632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/02/florida-great-escape.html' title='Florida Great Escape'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8840121248731450782</id><published>2009-02-08T19:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:17:38.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Short</title><content type='html'>Next Sunday I will be racing my first sprint triathlon since...well...ummm...oh gosh....uhhh...a long freakin' time!  To test the fast-twitch waters I included a local 5k as part of my long run this morning, affectionally called the Frozen Foot 5k.  It is a benefit for the local CU Triathlon Team and typically has several fast cats.  With a start time of 9:00am I was able to enjoy a solid night's rest and awake with no alarm.  After downing a tasty PB&amp;amp;J, coffee and water I put on my cold weather running gear and did a solid round of movement prep before heading out the door.  It was a leisurely 2.5 mile run to the campus and race registration.  The low-key atmosphere was refreshing and I enjoyed chatting with several friends before completing my warm-up and a few strides just for giggles &amp;amp; kicks.  The last 5k I ran was two years ago and I recall the burning of lactic acid as I went out way too fast.  Today would be different and I simply settled in with the lead group of guys.  Just past the one mile mark our lead group of seven dwindled to four (Jake Timm, Tim O'Donnel, Robert Thayer and me).  The course was a mini-adventure twisting &amp;amp; turning throughout the CU campus and included enough short hills to keep things honest.  With about a half mile to go Tim &amp;amp; Jake put in a little surge that I could not cover and shortly thereafter Robert cruised by me.  He is an excellent runner having just completed his career at CU specializing as a miler.  As he went by all I could do was say, "Way to go dude."  He eventually ran down Jake &amp;amp; Tim in the final stretch taking the overall win in 16:57.  I was fourth in 17:18.  As you can see not a blazing fast course, but a super fun morning.  Congrats to Robert and Uli for their overall respective wins and all my friends who were in the mix!  It was great seeing so many of my friends toeing the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8840121248731450782?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8840121248731450782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8840121248731450782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8840121248731450782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8840121248731450782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/02/going-short.html' title='Going Short'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4381191108779773515</id><published>2009-02-04T21:48:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T16:25:13.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedona's Goodwill Ambassador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpzK4V4_yI/AAAAAAAAAUc/V4bHCXp6h0c/s1600-h/Sedona+Map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299174542314897186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpzK4V4_yI/AAAAAAAAAUc/V4bHCXp6h0c/s320/Sedona+Map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you have ever traveled to Sedona, AZ you might have crossed paths with Gator, Sedona's self-proclaimed goodwill ambassador. More on this character in a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along with my teammate Leah Daugherty, I traveled to Sedona for a Sport Beans photo shoot on Monday. Sedona is an incredibly beautiful place and it is on top of my list for a camping, hiking and backpacking trip. The red rock canyons are absolutely stunning. The photo shoot team was comprised of Rob (Jelly Belly's director of marketing), Kelly (co-owner of Nice Advertising), John Segesta (rock star photographer - if you read Triathlete Magazine or Inside Tri, then you've seen his work) and John #2 (John's partner/assistant). At 7:30am we gathered in the lobby of our comfy accommodations at the Sedona Hilton Spa &amp;amp; Resort and then ventured out for the morning shoot. Below are some pics of the location with Leah &amp;amp; I having fun between set-ups. This area was incredible with plenty of scenic trails to run and hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpyKFyjKnI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bWyytujPv04/s1600-h/Sedona+%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299173429233265266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpyKFyjKnI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bWyytujPv04/s320/Sedona+%231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpyKBWoMHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/9IC-r17CcTE/s1600-h/Sedona+-+Brad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299173428042412146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpyKBWoMHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/9IC-r17CcTE/s320/Sedona+-+Brad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpyKGMwPzI/AAAAAAAAAT8/L62OkHRJ6dM/s1600-h/Yoga+pose+Sedona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299173429343174450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpyKGMwPzI/AAAAAAAAAT8/L62OkHRJ6dM/s320/Yoga+pose+Sedona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpyJzdrJ7I/AAAAAAAAATs/SaeBC8PIhdQ/s1600-h/Leah+Fun+Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299173424313870258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpyJzdrJ7I/AAAAAAAAATs/SaeBC8PIhdQ/s320/Leah+Fun+Pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The afternoon shots were done up one of the other canyons outside Sedona. We had to drive about six miles up one of the most rough roads I have ever traversed, but it was well worth it. Similar to the morning shots we did more "rock runs" and I got to play around on a mountain bike. The effect of the natural lighting as the sun set in and around the canyon was pretty sweet and I was ready for a hot shower and some hearty eats as we wrapped things up around 5:45pm. I was really blown away by God's incredible creation in such stunning scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a quick trip with an early morning flight Tuesday departing Flagstaff at 7:30am. Back to my buddy Gator. He was the driver arranged to shuttle me and Leah to the airport. He greeted us at 6:00am in his pimped out Lincoln fully equipped with a set of steer horns on the front. I was pretty certain this would be an entertaining ride for the 40 minute drive back up to Flagstaff and Gator did not disappoint. He shared with us his 17 year carrer in the rodeo riding buck horses and finishing up his career as a rodeo clown. There are two types of rodeo clowns - the ones who pop up and down in the barrels to entertain the crowd and the ones who look after the riders. Gator was the latter clown. He was an original cowboy alright and proceeded to tell us the guys wearing helmets and kevlar vests are, well to put it politely, just a bunch of pansies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This cowpoke is in need of some sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep it smooth....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4381191108779773515?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4381191108779773515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4381191108779773515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4381191108779773515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4381191108779773515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/02/sedonas-goodwill-ambassador.html' title='Sedona&apos;s Goodwill Ambassador'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYpzK4V4_yI/AAAAAAAAAUc/V4bHCXp6h0c/s72-c/Sedona+Map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2970346831236939462</id><published>2009-01-30T21:17:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:22:23.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tucson Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYPRqfwRLrI/AAAAAAAAATc/sgFwx2u5Wko/s1600-h/P1230038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297308114726497970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYPRqfwRLrI/AAAAAAAAATc/sgFwx2u5Wko/s320/P1230038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gotta love Chipolte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYPRqSdEPtI/AAAAAAAAATU/1G-a71JJq70/s1600-h/P1270078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297308111156297426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYPRqSdEPtI/AAAAAAAAATU/1G-a71JJq70/s320/P1270078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;coming down Phoneline Trail in Sabino Canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYPRitVwC9I/AAAAAAAAATM/uueeAyz18SE/s1600-h/P1270086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297307980934417362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYPRitVwC9I/AAAAAAAAATM/uueeAyz18SE/s320/P1270086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cactus everywhere, including my shin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2970346831236939462?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2970346831236939462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2970346831236939462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2970346831236939462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2970346831236939462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/01/tucson-pics.html' title='Tucson Pics'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SYPRqfwRLrI/AAAAAAAAATc/sgFwx2u5Wko/s72-c/P1230038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3599572679664971604</id><published>2009-01-25T21:04:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:15:22.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrific in Tucson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SX02hG3M6WI/AAAAAAAAATE/a62Qv9MeAfQ/s1600-h/Mt.+Lemmon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295448679263299938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SX02hG3M6WI/AAAAAAAAATE/a62Qv9MeAfQ/s320/Mt.+Lemmon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pictured at right is the view from Windy Point up Mt. Lemmon (14 mile mark &amp;amp; approx. 6,400 ft). This past weekend was fantastic in being part of the 4th annual &lt;a href="http://www.ictrinet.com/"&gt;ICTN&lt;/a&gt; training camp. God is simply amazing! I was part of the pro panel which included &lt;a href="http://www.jamiewhitmore.com/"&gt;Jamie Whitmore&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.trikirk.com/"&gt;Kirk Nelson&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.shelper.blogspot.com/"&gt;John Shelp&lt;/a&gt;. This was my first time at the camp it was an incredible opportunity for personal growth physically, emotionally, intellecutally &amp;amp; most importantly spiritually. We had athletes from Canada and throughout the United States in attendance with a wide range of experience &amp;amp; ability. The camp structure included big group sessions, smaller break out sessions and several training sessions. I spoke on the topics of mental toughness - traithlon's fourth discipline and going long - 140.6 opportunities to glorify God. The group training sessions were great and I really enjoyed swimming, biking and running with the other athletes. I found the messages given by the pastoral team to be freakin' awesome. For those of you reading this who are not Christian, understand this camp is not about sitting around and singing kumbaya for three days, but rather coming together for fellowship, sport-specific seminars on various topics and some group training. It was incredible to see the transparency of others in the sport sharing their strugges and experiences from sport and life. My calendar is marked for next year's camp and I highly recommend making it part of your winter base training in 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trikirk.com/"&gt;Kirk&lt;/a&gt; and I entertained the group at times as we threw zingers at one another in jest with our smack talk. We capped a wonderful weekend with a competitive round of min-golf with &lt;a href="http://www.jamiewhitmore.com/"&gt;Jamie&lt;/a&gt;, her husband Courtney &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.graskyendurance.com/"&gt;Brian Grasky&lt;/a&gt; who was one of the camp's organizer. I took home the cup with a solid round of 46.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend Kathryn has been a wonderful host. She is a Cat 1 cyclist who I first met a few years ago in Boulder and we were teammates for a couple of years on &lt;a href="http://www.nttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt;. She is super witty and a damn good cyclist. Check out her regular column titled "So You Want to Be an Olympian at &lt;a href="http://www.espn.com/"&gt;ESPN&lt;/a&gt;. Just type her name "Kathryn Bertine" in the search engine. At the moment she and Kirk are engaging in a bit of smack talk of their own which is pure entertainment for me...Kirk just doesn't know when to quit...more brawn than brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3599572679664971604?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3599572679664971604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3599572679664971604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3599572679664971604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3599572679664971604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/01/terrific-in-tucson.html' title='Terrific in Tucson'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SX02hG3M6WI/AAAAAAAAATE/a62Qv9MeAfQ/s72-c/Mt.+Lemmon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2586436421520318558</id><published>2009-01-15T19:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:15:16.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Kill Seasons</title><content type='html'>As I was enjoying a super ride today in the surprisingly still winds I noticed a lot of road kill of the shishka-bunny variety. Having been educated on wildlife behavior via an annual subscription to &lt;em&gt;Ranger Rick &lt;/em&gt;from my grandmother when I was a kid, here's my highly trained observation on seasonal road kill in Boulder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring - prarie dogs&lt;br /&gt;Summer - snakes&lt;br /&gt;Fall/Winter - rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;I am hooking up with my brother this weekend for some fun in the mountains. He has one of those cushy orthopaedic "medical conferences" in Vail...should be fun times with a bit of cross training in the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I am heading down to Tucson for a week of training and the &lt;a href="http://ictrinet.com/"&gt;ICTN&lt;/a&gt; annual camp. This is my first go with this training camp and I am excited to be part of it. I will be giving two presentations on mental toughness and 70.3/IM training &amp;amp; racing in addition to leading a few training sessions. My buddy &lt;a href="http://www.trikirk.com/"&gt;Kirk&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; I will get in a couple of days training on our own pre &amp;amp; post the weekend camp. I have never trained in Tucson and I am looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2586436421520318558?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2586436421520318558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2586436421520318558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2586436421520318558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2586436421520318558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/01/road-kill-seasons.html' title='Road Kill Seasons'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8978710613911387066</id><published>2009-01-06T19:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:47:49.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People of Influence</title><content type='html'>While riding today I saw a cow knawing on a plastic bottle and another enjoying the fine taste of some black plastic construction tarp.  Hmm, what gives??  Well, I started thinking why would those cows be eating such unflavorable items when they could be grazing on lip-licking greens of the vast pasture?!?  Did something or someone influence their decision...a lame attempt at some kind of intro to this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I was thinking about all the incredible people in my life who have had some kind of positive influence.  Perhaps you too have pondered such thoughts.  Here are a few who came to my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God - He has been smacking me upside my head for quite some time and I trust He will continue to be with me even when I stumble or choose not to listen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Reutnik - my kindergarten teacher; she had the coolest toys in her class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lona &amp;amp; Albert Ingraham - my grandparents on my mom's side of the family; Maine dairy farmers who had a work ethic like nobody's business; Granddad had a typical New Englander sense of humor and Grandmother could make a wicked tasting molasses cookie (along with so many other things - she was a freaking incredible cook :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie Zidar - 9th grade English teacher; she was one of my favorite high school teachers, inspired me to eventually teach high school English &amp;amp; she was a runner (still running as far as I know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Kring - kid on my high school soccer team; hearing impaired but that did not limit his ability to be one hell of a soccer player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob Mackle - he was summer swim team stud when I was knee-high to a grasshopper; saw him on tv one day racing IM and thought, damn I want to do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry Sanders - being a Detroit Lions' fan, Barry was pure entertainment when he would make opposing players look silly trying to tackle him; most importantly though I admired his humility and the way he carried himself on the field; the guy scored boat loads of td's and never once did you see him pound his chest, dance, etc.  he would simply hand the ref the ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few of the folks who have left a mark with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8978710613911387066?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8978710613911387066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8978710613911387066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8978710613911387066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8978710613911387066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/01/people-of-influence.html' title='People of Influence'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-694975441037069950</id><published>2009-01-01T18:18:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:44:16.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009 New Year Resolutions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Get my bum down to Denver (via bus as it adds to the adventure &amp;amp; eco-friendly:) more often to visit museums, art galleries, clubs for live music &amp;amp; out-of-the-way eateries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a cooking class or experiment in my own kitchen using variety of unfamiliar ingredients, foods, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a three to four day retreat at St. Benedict's Trappist Monastery in Snowmass, CO to "hone my chi".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organize a training weekend at altitude and out of the Boulder "bubble".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go camping, fishing &amp;amp; horseback riding. (not at the same time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer my phone when it rings while I am eating supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to strive to be a good person and all that personal growth mumbo-jumbo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you enjoy a healthy happy &amp;amp; peaceful 2009!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-694975441037069950?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/694975441037069950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=694975441037069950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/694975441037069950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/694975441037069950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-resolutions.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-1038159611571861315</id><published>2008-12-26T21:22:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:30:51.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Questions</title><content type='html'>While finishing up my ride today with &lt;a href="http://www.stageracer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kurt&lt;/a&gt; (thanks dude) and to distract my mind from the numbness setting in on mi bones I began to ponder a few random questions I have been asked recently. In no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Brad, why don't you have a girlfriend? Do you play for the other team&lt;/em&gt;? No, I do not play for the "other team" and do not judge those who do. I have been in several wonderful relationships and know what is to love and to be loved. Am I open to a relationship? Absolutely, but not for the sake of simply being in a relationship. Do I have commitment issues? No. Do I find women attractive? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;Brad, are you a devout Catholic?&lt;/em&gt; Hmmm...I am Catholic and continue to grow in my faith. Since moving to Colorado I have been challenged on many levels...physically/mentally thru sport, emotionally in taking some risk in leaving friends, job, etc. to pursue triathlon and spiritually in not compromising who I am for the sake of gaining approval. I am not a choir boy nor was I ever an altar boy. I went to Catholic grade school for 1st through 3rd grade before moving to the public school ranks. We are all imperfect and I find myself stubbling quite often in this race of life. I know a few Bible verses and live by a simple motto which I learned from &lt;a href="http://www.gilbertsgazelles.com/"&gt;Gilbert Tuhabonye&lt;/a&gt;: love God, love people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;em&gt;. Brad, what are you using for a powermeter this year&lt;/em&gt;? Still sorting that one out and will roll with either SRM or PowerTap. My Ergomo is simply a glorified bike computer at the moment as it only gives me speed, hr and distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;em&gt;. Brad, do you still live with Pete&lt;/em&gt;? This is a funny one because another athlete asked me this at 70.3 World Championship who I have not spoken to in probably two or three years and she is the one who connected me with Pete. Long story short, Pete was looking for a roommate and I was looking for cheap housing when I first moved to Boulder. Initially, I was thinking alright cool dude, quiet, clean, comfortable place. It will work for a while until I get to know Boulder. Four years later my parents frequently ask me if I am going to ever remove my belongings from their home. Pete's place is as close to FAC as one can be and our balcony is within spitting distance of the pool. I'm actually thinking it would be fun to launch water balloons from it some time. One word sums up why my bum has not moved out of here...convenience baby...oh I guess that's two words. I have been looking for my own place on and off and will continue to keep my ears to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it - a small glimpse into my psyche. My nickname in high school was &lt;em&gt;Psycho&lt;/em&gt;, so maybe you don't really want that glimpse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-1038159611571861315?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/1038159611571861315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=1038159611571861315' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1038159611571861315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/1038159611571861315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-questions.html' title='Random Questions'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-9039408747788364997</id><published>2008-12-24T21:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:06:24.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas &amp; All That Jazz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SVMPpdDMgTI/AAAAAAAAASo/6Rn2j9jj5LI/s1600-h/christmasornament9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283583992682807602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SVMPpdDMgTI/AAAAAAAAASo/6Rn2j9jj5LI/s320/christmasornament9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wishing all my family, friends and you the best this Christmas season! A wonderful Christmas eve spent at the Reeds' with many of my Boulder friends (loved the ginger bread cookies) and hitting midnight Mass in a couple of hours (yes, it really starts at midnight :) The excitement of the kids was so cool and reminded me how crazy me, my brothers and sister used to get at Christmas. It would be like a 24 hour storm whipping through my grandparents' house in either Maine or Indiana. Good times for sure! My family is scattered throughout the country this Christmas and we actually had our big family Christmas celebration over the Thanksgiving weekend back in Michigan. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoyed a great swim this morning followed by a ride outside this afternoon with some big gear work. Tomorrow will be pretty chill with an easy run or snow shoe outing and easy spin. Hooking up with friends later in the day for a very casual Christmas dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading and sending you Christmas blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-9039408747788364997?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/9039408747788364997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=9039408747788364997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/9039408747788364997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/9039408747788364997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-all-that-jazz.html' title='Merry Christmas &amp; All That Jazz!'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SVMPpdDMgTI/AAAAAAAAASo/6Rn2j9jj5LI/s72-c/christmasornament9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-6434961281172710723</id><published>2008-12-22T20:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:36:15.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Armstrong or Phelps?</title><content type='html'>A few nights ago I was out with the guys for some ginger ales (as famed Red Wing broadcaster Micky Redmond would say) and the topic of conversation at one point focused on the question - Who's a better athlete, Lance Armstrong or Michael Phelps?  This sparked some heated debate and I think in the end we really did not come to a consensus.  However, when phrased as "Who has more mental toughness?" it seemed Phelps was the winner.  No doubt Lance is incredibly focused and mentally tough as nails.  However, it was argued that Phelps' ability to overcome the hype/pressure during the Olympics in addition to the fact the guy has stared at a black line on the bottom of a pool for thousands and thousands of meters gives him the edge mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the greatest athlete, I would throw out a decathalete as he/she has to excell in ten different athletic events.  Just my HOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-6434961281172710723?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/6434961281172710723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=6434961281172710723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6434961281172710723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/6434961281172710723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/12/armstrong-or-phelps.html' title='Armstrong or Phelps?'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4249561033934984130</id><published>2008-12-20T22:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:15:32.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' Back Up</title><content type='html'>With plenty of early morning sunshine, blue skies and the backdrop of the Rocky Mountains I ventured outdoors for my morning run.  It was a tad windy but I found myself really enjoying the run and crisp December air.  Through my warm-up I began to reflect on the many blessings in my life (family, friends, good health, beautiful place to live &amp;amp; train, etc.) and how often I take these things for granted.  Earlier in the week my cousin sent me this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MslbhDZoniY"&gt;clip &lt;/a&gt;from YouTube which certainly grabbed my attention.  After watching it I realized how often I complain when the weather does not seem ideal for training or the times I get frustrated when the computer is having a "moment".  It is so easy to get distracted and waste energy on the little things in life, especially when they do not seem to be so rosy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick's passion for life is infectous and has inspired me to persevere, keep working and get back up when I stumble (and I will stumble!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4249561033934984130?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4249561033934984130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4249561033934984130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4249561033934984130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4249561033934984130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/12/gettin-back-up.html' title='Gettin&apos; Back Up'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-4615742782535851289</id><published>2008-12-11T20:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:17:13.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Training</title><content type='html'>Things have been rolling along pretty well since my return to training.  I really enjoy the base work done this time of year with the inclusion of yoga, strength training, snowshoeing and skate skiing.  Between the two snow storms we've had the weather has been quite "balmy" with temps in the upper 40s and lower 50s.  The blue sky, loads of sunshine and backdrop of snow-capped mountains makes for scenic training.  I know there are some boo-nasty cold days on the horizon, but for now I am eager to get my bum out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the holidays get closer it seems like time goes faster.  My roommate and I are hosting our 3rd annual "Yeah, I Look Good In a Speedo" party this weekend.  The last couple of years have been quite entertaining and I surmise this year will bring more good cheer.  The highlight of the  evening will be a visit from Santa for the white elephant gift exchange.   I wonder if Santa is going to do any Jell-o shots this year???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-4615742782535851289?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/4615742782535851289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=4615742782535851289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4615742782535851289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/4615742782535851289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-training.html' title='Winter Training'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-8996580369733704230</id><published>2008-11-26T09:16:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:27:03.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Turkey Trot or Not To Turkey Trot</title><content type='html'>With my break from training I will not be partaking any of this year's turkey day ramblings.  The past couple of weeks have been great with a few hikes, soaks in the hot tub, foosball matches and numerous speaking engagements  in Colorado, Michigan &amp;amp; Ohio.  I did make a return to swimming with a very easy swim yesterday at the local Y here in Michigan.  Hitting the Piston's game tonight with some family &amp;amp; friends and the Red Wing's game on Friday before heading back to Boulder on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorting out my race schedule for 2009 and look forward to meeting my new &lt;a href="http://www.ntttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt; teammates Jessica Jacobs &amp;amp; Daniel Bretscher at our upcoming team camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you and your's enjoy a healthy, safe &amp;amp; blessed Thanksgiving holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-8996580369733704230?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/8996580369733704230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=8996580369733704230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8996580369733704230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/8996580369733704230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-turkey-trot-or-not-to-turkey-trot.html' title='To Turkey Trot or Not To Turkey Trot'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-3666655072550128715</id><published>2008-11-12T19:24:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:12:48.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM 70.3 World Championship Race Report</title><content type='html'>After a snappy recovery from the Ford Ironman World Championship I found myself heading south to the white sand beaches of Clearwater, Florida for the Foster Grant Ironman 70.3 World Championship. I was looking forward to a fun race weekend with several of my friends also competing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim - 26:04&lt;br /&gt;As the sun began to rise with very little wind and calm Gulf waters I knew it was going to be a cracker of a day for racing. I found the beach start quite civilized compared to the pre-race jostling, inching forward and chatter that was going on in Kona this year. The cannon blew and we were off. Having a lunch bet on the line with my &lt;a href="http://www.nttcracing.com/"&gt;Team Sport Beans/NTTC&lt;/a&gt; teammate &lt;a href="http://www.trikirk.com/"&gt;Kirk Nelson&lt;/a&gt; for first out of the water there was a little bit of extra incentive for a fast start. I had a clean start with a good line and found myself swimming well with a small group. About 800 meters into things the group splintered and I was giving a ride to a couple of guys. I simply kept up the effort and felt good in the water. Upon exiting the water I really did not know if I beat Kirk out, but while sorting things out in the change tent I spotted him coming into the tent after me. Turns out Kirk beat by 30 seconds and got hung up trying to locate his gear bag, thus I was in the tent just ahead of him. I honored our bet with lunch at the Denver International Airport while we waited for the bus to take us back to Boulder on our return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike - 2:13&lt;br /&gt;I was forewarned to be speedy in transition in order to get a jump on the bike. I was also told to not be surprised about groups forming. Early into the bike I found myself in a group of 10 athletes. I am almost embarrassed to reference the fact I was in a "group" as I do not believe this is how a non-drafting, world championship event is to be raced. We had a marshal with us for the majority of the ride and I did not witness anyone full-on drafting, but it certainly made for an interesting 56 mile ride. At times I was frustrated as there was no room to safely get around and pass another athlete and I was forced to actually sit up and coast or soft pedal to avoid a serious draft. The course is virtually flat aside from the short climb up and over the causeway leading away from Clearwater Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run - 1:16&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the first four miles of the run my dogs were barking. It seemed like it took a long time to get my form rolling. The crowds along the course were very supportive and I actually recognized two spectators who had stayed at the same condo complex as I did in Kona. As I approached the finish line I was pretty stoked to wrap up the 2008 season with a solid effort finishing 36th overall in 3:59.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge congrats to my friends JZ (Women's Champion) and Brooke (amateur Women's Champion) for their World Championship titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank all of my sponsors for their support throughout the race season. I am very grateful to be part of the Team Sport Beans/NTTC family and really appreciate the efforts of Team Director Mark and Stephanie with Jelly Belly. A big thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.blueseventy.com/"&gt;blueseventy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.spirafootwear.com/"&gt;Spira&lt;/a&gt; footwear and &lt;a href="http://www.mix1life.com/"&gt;Mix1&lt;/a&gt; for their support in keeping me swift in the water and on land. I am now enjoying three weeks away from swim-bike-run before getting back to work in preparation for 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-3666655072550128715?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/3666655072550128715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=3666655072550128715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3666655072550128715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/3666655072550128715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-703-world-championship-race-report.html' title='IM 70.3 World Championship Race Report'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-770555272679725207</id><published>2008-11-09T18:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:10:54.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from Clearwater...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266842070423689554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SReU9Uev2VI/AAAAAAAAAR4/aki1pjI5tXA/s320/Clearwater+Beach+Welcome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turtles adorn the beach showers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266842078643251922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SReU9zGcatI/AAAAAAAAASA/GF2SVWYtxvM/s320/Clearwater+Beach+Turtle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Team Hoyt - a true inspiration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266842086206147778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SReU-PRlDMI/AAAAAAAAASI/GStHs16b_Uw/s320/Team+Hoyt+Pre-race.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rick &amp;amp; Dick Hoyt making their way onto the run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266844593454928818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SReXQLgRU7I/AAAAAAAAASg/n-MRDzxeswU/s320/Hoyts+starting+Run.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Looking to find my run form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266842102209461538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SReU_K5EPSI/AAAAAAAAASY/v5J-THApWas/s320/Clearwater+Run.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-770555272679725207?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/770555272679725207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=770555272679725207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/770555272679725207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/770555272679725207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/11/pics-from-clearwater.html' title='Pics from Clearwater...'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYangXmVGCo/SReU9Uev2VI/AAAAAAAAAR4/aki1pjI5tXA/s72-c/Clearwater+Beach+Welcome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-5531123225425567727</id><published>2008-10-30T20:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:36:50.741-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit of This &amp; A Little Bit of That...</title><content type='html'>Since returning to Boulder life has been busy with numerous speaking engagements, catching up on emails, etc. and training. The weather has been super nice which has made for some fun sessions. You got to like fall weather filled with blue skies, schads of sunshine and temps in the 60s &amp;amp; 70s! My recovery from Kona has been spot on allowing me to enjoy my current fitness in preparation for one final go for 2008. I am really looking forward to racing at the Ironman 70.3 World Championship in Clearwater. Several of my friends, including Team Sport Beans/NTTC teammate &lt;a href="http://www.trikirk.com/"&gt;Kirk Nelson&lt;/a&gt;, will be racing as well. With the smooth recovery from Kona I have been able to hit things with a bit of spice in all three disciplines. Coach Z has kept the sessions fairly simple with some tempo &amp;amp; threshold work without the typical volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big props to one of my athletes, Shane Niemeyer, for his PR of 9:37 and overall 3rd place finish at last weekend's Great Floridian IM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sending good thoughts to my friends racing IMFL this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-5531123225425567727?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/5531123225425567727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=5531123225425567727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5531123225425567727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/5531123225425567727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-bit-of-this-little-bit-of-that.html' title='A Little Bit of This &amp; A Little Bit of That...'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19964550.post-2666021945395999930</id><published>2008-10-15T13:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:07:36.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ford IM World Championship Report</title><content type='html'>After relaxing for a few days on the beach and taking in some of the local sights I figured it would be a good time to post a race report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim (59:17 - Kona swim PR) I placed myself towards the middle right closer to the pier and had what felt like my best start at this race. I quickly found some feet and was in the middle of a decent sized group which allowed me to limit my sighting. We were swimming right along the buoy line out to the turn around and it was feeling quite comfortable. At times I thought the pace was too comfortable, but did not want to push things and end up swimming solo as I have in the past. My swim fitness has definitely improved, but with a more aggressive start and working things early on I think I can place myself with a faster group. It was good to exit the water with fifteen or so other athelets than one or two as I had in previous years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike (5:17) Immediately out of transition the effort felt really hard and looking down at my front wheel I saw my brake was off center and rubbing. Fortunately it was an easy fix as I was able to reach down and open the brake lever. Riding along the Queen K I was comfortable and focused on my race plan. About an hour into the ride my container of Endurolytes flew out of my side pocket and spilled all over the highway, leaving me with no salt until I reached my special needs bag after the turn around in Hawi. Riding up to Hawi the winds were gaining strength, but I felt stronger than I have in other years. I really began to struggle once back on the Queen K heading back to town with some cramping in my hamstrings. While my body was not responding as I had hoped, I was able to stay strong mentally and complete the ride with my focus shifting to the run. Note to self...do not use aero helmet on the big island as any gains are minimal with the added wind, heat and humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run (2:49 - IM run PR) With the cramping I felt during the bike I was very uncertain how my legs would feel once on the run. Exiting T2 and finding my way through the cheers of the crowd gathered at the hot corner my legs felt good. Running along Ali'i Drive to the first turn around I felt relaxed, smooth and fluid. My focus was on fueling, hydrating and keeping cool through each aid station while running down as many athletes as I could. It was like a giant game of Pac-Man. The temps really seemed to soar once out on the Queen K and into the Natural Energy Lab. Unlike last year though where I began to break down at this point, I found myself feeling stronger as the run progressed. Over the final four miles I was able to run down several more guys and was very happy to make the final turn on Ali'i Drive and run towards the boisterous finish chute and familiar voice of Mike Reilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total time 9:12 &amp;amp; 48th overall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to everyone who was racing in Kona and the Colorado contingency - Uli, Glen, Jeff, Tim, Brandon, Justin, Wil &amp;amp; Michael...great work! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite a slow bike this was my best performance in Kona and I am pleased with the result. Recovery is going well and I am excited about my final race on November 8th at the Foster Grant 70.3 World Championship in Clearwater, FL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge MAHALO to my support team of sponsors (Team Sport Beans/NTTC Racing, TYR, Champion Systems, Rudy Project, blueseventy, Blackwell Research and Mix 1), family &amp;amp; friends. A special thanks to my coach Zane Castro for getting me to the line in good form.  I am very grateful for the opportunity to share this experience with all of you. The support and encouragement has been huge in allowing me to be my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it smooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Random Race Notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim - need to continue to work on speed development and mechanics; train body to swim stronger towards the end of key sessions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike - power and strength development through more big gear work and climbing; increased awareness of cadence &amp;amp; gearing relationship relative to conditions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run - focus on maintaining better form over final portion of longer runs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19964550-2666021945395999930?l=bradseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/feeds/2666021945395999930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19964550&amp;postID=2666021945395999930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2666021945395999930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19964550/posts/default/2666021945395999930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradseng.blogspot.com/2008/10/ford-im-world-championship-report.html' title='Ford IM World Championship Report'/><author><name>Bradley D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02506047856452251524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
