You can read the previous installment HERE.
The next part of the course, to me, seemed like the killer portion. We were to head out of the AK parking lot and make a long loop arc via the Osceola Parkway onramp. It was then straight east into the sun for what I anticipated to be about 75.3 miles, on two overpasses and back down before finally, mercifully, turning into the ESPN Wide World of Sports complex, where we make about 4,375 lefts and rights around various fields before FINALLY making our way back towards a theme park. The cheering was going to be pretty sparse in this area, too.
The next part of the course, to me, seemed like the killer portion. We were to head out of the AK parking lot and make a long loop arc via the Osceola Parkway onramp. It was then straight east into the sun for what I anticipated to be about 75.3 miles, on two overpasses and back down before finally, mercifully, turning into the ESPN Wide World of Sports complex, where we make about 4,375 lefts and rights around various fields before FINALLY making our way back towards a theme park. The cheering was going to be pretty sparse in this area, too.
Yeah, you could say I wasn’t looking forward to this part of
the course.
Darrell, Ellie, and I were all getting a little tired, and
there wasn’t a whole lot of talking by us (or anyone else around us, for that
matter). Ellie tried again to get me to
go ahead and finish without her, and I again reassured her that the sweepers
were nowhere near to us (we’re still < the 16:00 pace, plus we have the
padding of the corrals that started after us and before the sweepers).
Mile 14 was in the books at 16:08 (hr 155), and Mile 15 (on
the first overpass) was at 15:46 and 157 hr.
We were looking forward to the top of this overpass, because we knew
that there would be a Team AllEars contingent waiting for us up there! Bryan and Melanie Camphouse, along with Brian
and Laura Thompson. Man, we NEEDED that
cheer squad!!!
We stopped and talked for a couple of minutes with the 4 of
them. Bryan handed a Coke to Ellie (who
had requested one before the race) and asked if I wanted one. I declined, but he looked at, paused, and
asked if I really wanted to have a Coke.
I again said, “nope…thanks, though!” … then I noticed his
smile and his head-bob towards Ellie.
Yeah – I was a little slow on the uptake. I’ll hold it for Ellie for later down the
course.
All too soon, we said our goodbyes, and we started back down
the overpass. The Coke did Ellie some
good, as she got some more bounce in her step.
I kept the other Coke hidden from her as we hit mile 16 near the top of the
World Drive Overpass (16:26 and 158…pace was slower from stopping at the
McDonald’s Team AllCheers group…SO WORTH IT!)
As we crested the second overpass, we finally were able to see racers
returning from the Wide World of Sports on the Ramp-From-Hell near mile
21. Well-known (and absolutely insane,
in the best way possible) mega-cheerer Laura Smith Ozo was near mile 20.7, on
the other side of Osceola…once I found her, I went back into military
drill-instructor voice and gave a rather loud show-out to her. Laura definitely heard it and waved/shouted
back to all of us. It was a good thing
she saw us; she sent out a FB post mentioning that she saw us; it was the first
update on our progress since the half split, and some folks (Sheri) were
getting a little concerned that something had happened to us.
Sheri was definitely relieved, and she started posting
Disney quotes on my FB wall (though I didn’t see most of them until I was a
little outside of Hollywood Studios and finally took a minute to check FB
(Troost…no comments!).
Examples:
“Just keep running. Just keep
running, running, running. What do we do? We run, run. (channeling my inner
Dory)”
"Keep moving forward."-
Walt Disney”
“I am on my way, I can go the
distance. I don’t care how far, somehow I’ll be strong. I know every mile, will
be worth my while. I will go most anywhere to find where I belong. Hercules”
Ellie had just about downed her
Coke, and I pulled out the second one and gave it to her, with Bryan’s
blessing. She nearly hugged me right
then and there.
I was also looking for Joe Taricani
broadcasting on the course, but we didn’t find each other. The excitement factor was increasing again as
we turned right onto Victory Way towards WWOS.
Most everyone was high-fiving the outgoing runners as we passed each
other. About halfway to the WWOS entry,
Ellie spotted Bob and Barb Kennedy on the outbound side. We all stopped for quick hugs and updates. Barb was looking simply awesome, with that
smile on her face!
We left and immediately found the
Mile 17 marker (16:15 and 159). Soon after,
we turned right and headed into WWOS! Finally…we’re
off the road.
…and we’re on a bunch of walkways…with
the first one seeming to go on for-evah!!!
Darrell peeled of hit a
restroom. We offered to wait for him,
but he said he’d catch up. Honestly, I
thought we wouldn’t see him again. A
couple of minutes later, Ellie and I saw a sight that may as well have been Nirvana; RunDisney
was handing out towels soaked in cold water.
We both grabbed one and nearly kissed the RunDisney folks handing them
out.
We took a left and a right through
soccer fields and then found ourselves entering the track. Our legs were LOVING the track surface. I pulled out my inner engineer, and Ellie and
I took the most direct route to the inner portion to minimize the
distance. AS we hopped off the track, we
hit the mile 18 marker (16:36 and 160), and Darrell surprised us by catching up
really quickly. After a bunch of lefts and
rights, as well as 1-2 shortened run intervals to help with the heart rate, we
were all cussing this part of the course.
On more than one occasion, Ellie let out a “I HATE ESPN!!!!” to everyone
around us. Each outburst gained
progressively more shouts of agreement by the runners. The trek to the Mile 19 marker seemed to
never arrive, but it finally did (16:47 and 159). The mile splits were heading up quite a bit,
but I think we all were losing motivation with the course.
Just about that time, RunDisney must
have sensed it, because we had another banana stop. We each grabbed a banana and said “Thank
You!!” to the volunteers (along with a “no offense, but WE HATE THE WIDE WORLD
OF SPORTS!!!” – which was met with laughs) and trudged forward. The next big cheering section (we hoped) was
going coming up…the baseball stadium. We
entered, and I immediately got warning track gravel in a shoe.
Grrrr.
I didn’t waste the energy to see my
ugly mug on the jumbo tron, and, if you check out the video, I think you’ll
agree that most people were not really feeling it.
We (mercifully) left the stadium,
and I had to pause to get about 2.5 lbs of rock out of my shoes. A few (dozen) more turns, and we finally
made our way out of the WWOS. We all
nearly gave it an honorary single-fingered salute as we left, but decided
against it. Mile 20 was 16:40 and
159. I lobbied for another reduction in
the run/walk ratio, and all agreed (not sure if they liked the decision, but we
all added another 15 seconds to the walk interval). The mile 20 split notification came through,
and we were still below the 16:00 pace, though barely. We noticed as we got back on Victory Way,
though, was that nobody was entering the WWOS. Street Sweepers were working on
cleaning up the course. Ellie went into
a dead panic that we were going to be swept; however, we were in WWOS for 45-50
minutes, so we were still under 16:00; besides, once we got to Hollywood
Studios, the chances of being swept were reduced to almost 0.
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