MVC championship

Jacob and I got to see game 1 of what is was to be a 2 game series for the championship of the the MVC. As of this writing, ISU leads DBU 11-1 in the 7’th in the second game. Wait..make that 16-1 in the 8’th. I did NOT expect that.

The game: Dallas Baptist struck first with 1 in the first, and a solo shot in the second. ISU got two in the second though…then DBU got a 2 run home run in the 3’rd to lead 4-2. Small ball got Indiana State two more runs (1 in the 3’rd and 1 in the 4’th) and it was all tied up.

ISU loaded the bases with no outs in the 6’th and a fly ball and a ground ball scored two of those runners; that made it 6-4. Then came some fireworks in the 7’th. A disputed 3’rd strike non-call almost got the ISU manager ejected…then on the next pitch, the DBU batter hit a solo home run to make it 6-5. That is where it stayed until the bottom of the 8’th where ISU got two runners on and hit a home run to drive it to 9-5. DBU couldn’t score on the top of the 9’th and the game was over.

Great catch

Can you spot us?

The teams:

Drama: bases loaded, no outs.

Note: there were foul line umpires and umpires on each base.

River Run 2019 edition

River Run: it was about 70 F, with 70 percent humidity at the start of the race. Not terrible, not perfect. I had a rough Thursday workout and wondered how I would do. If nothing else, it would be a good way to spend time with Tracy.

I managed 2 miles of warm up and my legs felt ok. I went out gently and was feeling ok at the mile 1 marker (8:37) though I wondered if this was for the old course. We turned into the park and had that small loop to do again; this time it didn’t make the course too long. I had gained on people and was tracking people. Dianne seemed a bit too far out but I was to gain on her.

We then came out of the park at it appeared that I had taken 9:47 to do the second mile; I figured that was really about 1.1 due to the course change. So I went my the “mile to go”. During this stretch we had the breeze to our back, but it wasn’t cooling me off. Nevertheless, I made it a point to keep up the effort and the last 1.0 took 8:43, or about 6 seconds slower than coming out. Time was 27:27..then I went back for Tracy and jogged her in; she won 1’st in W 70 and over with 42:27 (about 15 minutes difference).

It was good to see everyone.

My previous two 5K’s this year: 27:34 (March, chilly), 27:12 (cool, early May) and today 27:27. So I appear to have reached a better level of running fitness than I had last year.

Past years

mile 2009 2011 2012 2013 2014 2015 2016 2017 2018 2019
1 7:35 8:19 8:08 8:03 7:54 8:07 8:26 8:40 9:10 8:37
2 8:43 8:49 8:07 8:01 7:56 8:15 8:44 9:25 9:30 9:11
3.1 9:21 9:48 8:47 8:52 8:52 9:21 9:35 10:41 12:36 9:39
final 25:40 26:56 25:03 24:56 24:42 25:45 26:46 28:56 31:16 27:27
place 82/148 144/283 89/255 71/258 47/146 53/109 50/119 97/158 67/106 45/90

Past posts (encore)

At 5:50 I woke up and ate breakfast. At 6:30 am I decided to go ahead and run a certified 5K in a nearby town, Chillicothe, IL.
The event was called the Riverrun (results here)

Time: 25:40, or 8:16 minutes per mile.

I got there at 7:20, registered, and then warmed up. My legs were like lead; my calves were heavy. So, I did about 2 miles.

Then came the race; I decided to stay behind someone who had been finishing a few seconds behind me; I forgot that he had been doing speedwork.

This strategy got me to mile 1 in 7:35. I thought “hey, I didn’t know that I could sustain this for 5K”. About 400 meters later I found out that I couldn’t; I ended up walking. I took a few more jog and walk reps before I could return to easy running; that disastrous second mile took 8:43 and got me to mile 2 in 16:19. I was able to sustain a medium run for the last 1.1 miles (9:21, or about 8:31 for that mile) and get it over with; afterward I walked around trying to shake it off.

The cool down gave me 6 miles total.

I then drove to the Rock Island Trail and walked 14 miles (plus). It was warm though we were to get a brief rain shower when I was 12 miles into it.

This walk (easy effort) took 3:24; (14:35 pace) I was about 1 minute faster on the return leg. The trail is crushed limestone and that makes for somewhat slower than road walking.

The highlights of my walk

1. I saw a coyote; it was on the trail, scrambled off and then I saw it running though the brush along side of me.

2. With three miles to go, I heard the unmistakable mating call of the green frog. The recent heavy rains had made a temporary ditch and it was sitting beside the water! It jumped in very quickly, as did its buddy. 🙂

Later, I heard the cry of the American toad.

My right leg bothered me a bit (behind the knee) but given the fact that it was warm, humid and rain was on the way, that was entirely understandable.

One other thing I noticed: trail traffic is highest within 1-2 miles of the entrances (Alta, Dunlap, various McMansion parks) but tapers off very quickly. I like getting past those points where the “once in a while when the weather is pretty” types are long gone. 🙂

I did notice my former mechanic (the shop that he worked at closed due to owner retirement) on the trail; he was running very smoothly and efficiently.

In all, I collected 20 miles (5 run, 15 walk) for the day; I’ll shut it down for while, aside from a “fun” social 4 mile run on Memorial Day and perhaps something longer on the weekend of June 6-7.


On a whim I decided to try to run the 5K in Chillicothe, IL today.
Doing the run wasn’t a mistake; I like this race. The weather: about 60 F, and yes, there were some MILF and GILF spandex too. 🙂

But today, I wasn’t fast enough to keep up with the ladies. 😦

Final time: 26:56; this included 3-4 very short walking breaks.
Mile 1 was 8:19…and that was too fast for today! I was walking by 14 minutes into it (probably shouldn’t have) and took 8:49 to reach mile 2 (17:07) and mile 3 (1.1 miles) took 9:48. Afterward I walked a mile to cool down and my legs were like rocks.

My guess: last week’s CRUD 8 hour took more out of me than I care to admit; my thighs were fatigued.
Ironically there was slender lady with a McNaughton shirt and she struggled too; 5K’s and ultras don’t mix all that well.

Realistically had I tried to walk this it would have only taken about 5 minutes longer.

Update: I finished 144 out of 283; so close to the middle of the pack. I just was DEAD in the last .5 miles or so though, and it felt as if I were jogging in place.


Ok, I was (by my watch) 4 seconds away from a GREAT run (by this year’s standards) but instead had a bad run.

Time: 25:03 (my watch). I don’t know my place yet.

8:08, 8:07, 8:47 (for 1.1); pace averaged to be 8:04 minutes per mile. (7:52 pace for the last mile)

I’ve done this race twice over the past three years (2009, 2011).

Background: last week’s marathon blow up took something out of me, and last night I had some lower GI trouble (several trips to the bathroom; either too much cheese at lunch or the meal last night). So I was a bit sleepy and not quite 100 percent; I considered skipping the race. I am glad that I didn’t; though I wanted sub 25, this was still my second fastest of the year.

My warm up was about 2 miles and I felt ok during it; no knee pain, no piriformis pain; I wasn’t all that tired. Temperatures were in the high 60’s-low 70’s.

I started out gently and managed to avoid the kid who stopped in the first .5 mile to “high five” some guy in a silver costume who was standing in the middle of the course. But I was able to find a place to run fairly easily and deliberately kept the pace under control. I saw the clock tick past 8 minutes but didn’t realize it was the 1 mile clock; I thought it was the “1 mile to go” clock. Past 10 minutes or so, I saw the lead runner at mile 2 (on his way back) while we circled the park and ball fields.

I had already passed a pack of people who had started out too fast and was gaining on others and managed to pass some.

Finally, at mile 2 I was still feeling ok (16:15) and decided to try to pick it up; I knew that I’d need 8:44 (about a 7:54 mile) to break 25. I came close.

I gained on many and passed about a half-dozen including two women in purple shorts (not running together); one of these women HAD been pacing a young girl. Well, a race is a race, and the one pacing the young girl forgot about her pacing and went after me as did the other lady. Both got me in the last 200 meters or so and I didn’t have the “kick” to get them back.

I did see the clock in the distance but it was hard enough to maintain, never mind “pick it up”.

Afterward, I talked to others; I managed to tease T about her being hung over (she still got 2’nd in her age group) and…in a sort of painful but sweet moment, I talked to the widow of one of my running friends. We hugged; she said that she didn’t care that I was sweaty.

Where to go from here: I need to be patient and add some sort of “tempo” workout midweek (a 20 minute run at, say, 8:20-8:30 mpm or so).


For the record: 6 5K races, mean is 25:09, median is 25:10, one race 31 seconds slower than the median, one 36 seconds faster; the other 4 were within 6 seconds of the median.

Today: 25:03 (8:08, 8:07, 8:47)

mile 2009 2011 2012 2013
1 7:35 8:19 8:08 8:03
2 8:43 8:49 8:07 8:01
3.1 9:21 9:48 8:47 8:52
final 25:40 26:56 25:03 24:56
place 82/148 144/283 89/255 71/258
Notes: missed 2010 (knee surgery year), 2009 was after the Rockford Marathon (5:14, walking), 2011 was after the Crud 8 hour trail event, 2012 was a week after a 7 hour walking marathon, this year was a week after a marathon. All days were reasonable days to run.

This year: 71/258, 59/123 (men), 5/6 age group(!).

Note: you can check your position by mile. I was in 74’th place at mile 1, 74’th at mile 2, and 71’st at the finish. But at mile 2 I attempted to make a move and passed several people; all but 3 got me back.

Race Report: it was cool (high 40’s, low 50’s); some drizzle before the race; cloudy during the race. These are prefect running conditions for me; I sure wish we would have had these last week!

I picked up Tracy and we got to the race site earlier than expected; she read in the car while I chatted with the old regulars; I even met someone who had lived in Texas and had run the Decker races! (I ran that race when it was a 22.5 mile race; 1981).

I got in a nice 2 mile warm up and felt pretty good.

At the start, I focused on Mike Rucker (who lead me for most of the race and beat me by 4 seconds by the gun, 1 by the chip), Pat O’Bryan and Terry Whitehead. Pat and Terry did the River City Marathon last weekend and did it HARD; Pat was right about 4 hours flat and Terry was in the very low 4:20’s. Hence I expected them to be a bit depleted; and sure enough Terry uttered an “Oh S**t” when he saw the first mile split (unusually slow for him). But the 8:03 was perfect for me; I was deliberately holding back.

We passed the two mile marker and just past it, I saw the side street and the leading runner on his way back; that is always humbling.

We turned right and around the ball fields; I was just starting to feel the fatigue; hence I scoped out some targets: Mike, and this trio of young people: young guy, woman in purple tights (skinny) and woman in black tights (curvy, very, very curvy). I really wanted to keep her in sight. 🙂

So we got to mile 2; it was 16:04 (right at 8:01) and I was feeling it. But though I was starting to feel the “pain of performance” I hadn’t depleted myself yet so I struggled to pick it up a bit; I actually passed a few people (who eventually got me back); Mike gave encouragement. I blurted “oh, you’ll catch me at the end”). And that is how we run; Mike has a kick and I don’t; hence I have to pick it up early.

The last stretch went on forever and Dianne L. was getting away; she wasn’t fading this day.

I let out a small curse when I saw the clock tick 25:00 (official gun time was 25:00.6) but I knew from my watch that my chip time was under 25, and that was the goal. That is my fastest since last October, and it was on a USATF certified course too.

I went back on the course a bit and went in with Tracy who finished in 39:41 (12:51 pace). 10 years ago, she was running 32 flat; still for someone nearing septuagenarian status, she hangs in fairly well. She also won her age group.

Afterward we talked to some; sadly one of my friends had her knees completely go on her; she is a candidate for knee replacement. So, no more running for her.

I got to congratulate Jennifer who set a PR and won an AG award. Of note: she told me that she lead me for a short period of time; I didn’t remember seeing her on the course….until she stood up and walked away from me when she was getting her award. THEN I remembered passing her. When run a lot of races, well, you start recognizing (at least some) people from behind. Yes, there are the ladies in spandex, but even the guys; you recognize posture, gait, build, hair, etc.


In an hour or two, I’ll be on the road for my final “trip home” to Austin. I am not saying that I’ll never see Austin again, but the era of Austin being “home base” for me is officially dead.
I was already signed up for a local road race and since I was going to run prior to getting on the road anyway, I went ahead and did the race.

Past years: 2009, 2011, 2012, 2013.

mile 2009 2011 2012 2013 2014
1 7:35 8:19 8:08 8:03 7:54
2 8:43 8:49 8:07 8:01 7:56
3.1 9:21 9:48 8:47 8:52 8:52
final 25:40 26:56 25:03 24:56 24:42
place 82/148 144/283 89/255 71/258 47/146
Notes: missed 2010 (knee surgery year), 2009 was after the Rockford Marathon (5:14, walking), 2011 was after the Crud 8 hour trail event, 2012 was a week after a 7 hour walking marathon, 2013 was a week after a marathon; this year was the week after a hard half marathon powerwalk. All days were reasonable days to run.

This year was cool

I warmed up two miles and my legs felt a little bit heavy; I was less than my best. But I figured I’d line up, stay within myself and see what I could do.

Mike was coming off of many long events and wasn’t his normal self; I aimed at Dianne and Jerry (Jerry is very tall and easy to spot). I was to catch neither but they were good targets to aim for.

The first mile was a pleasant surprise so I figured I’d relax in the lap around the softball field complex and maintain, which is more or less what I did.

The last mile hurt; I thought about slacking but I could hear mom’s voice in my head.

Mom grew up speaking Spanish and when she got irritated with me because I wanted to give a halfhearted effort at something, that raven-haired woman would say “NO QUE …….” and insert what sorry excuse I was attempting to offer up. 🙂

I heard that in mile 3: “NO QUE “jog it in””. So I did my best to keep my turn over as best as I could and while I never could close the gap between me and Dianne, I did get well under 25 minutes on a certified course. That will have to do…


Yes, over 1 minute slower than last year; 53/109, 2/3 AG, 38/57 among the males. But for a change, we had some younger, faster runners show up.

Past years: 2009, 2011, 2012, 2013., 2014

mile 2009 2011 2012 2013 2014 2015
1 7:35 8:19 8:08 8:03 7:54 8:07
2 8:43 8:49 8:07 8:01 7:56 8:15
3.1 9:21 9:48 8:47 8:52 8:52 9:21
final 25:40 26:56 25:03 24:56 24:42 25:45
place 82/148 144/283 89/255 71/258 47/146 53/109
Notes: missed 2010 (knee surgery year), 2009 was after the Rockford Marathon (5:14, walking), 2011 was after the Crud 8 hour trail event, 2012 was a week after a 7 hour walking marathon, 2013 was a week after a marathon; 2014 was the week after a hard half marathon powerwalk. All days were reasonable days to run.

Today, it was 64 F, moderate humidity; a “no excuses” day.

I felt slow and tight upon trying to warm up; it took me 13-15 minutes to start feeling good. But then I was ready; as ready as I would be this year.
It seemed as if the entire field pulled away from me; I was tracking Pat and stayed with her for about 2 miles; we chatted some. Afterward she mentioned my “heavy breathing on her neck” though I was not THAT close. I saw Dianne and Jerry up ahead but they were to finish under 25 minutes; roughly where I was last year.

I didn’t feel that bad in mile 1 and at mile 2 I gave some thought to perhaps having a kick; that idea faded at 17-18 minutes into the race. It was all I could do to keep moving forward; my last mile was around 8:34 or so.

It isn’t as if I am not trying; I wonder if I have gained 3-4 pounds over the first part of the year; I was 184 after breakfast last Monday and 186 yesterday morning. But what is unusual is that I am not feeling that on pull ups; my pull ups are actually stronger than they were earlier in the year when I was slightly lighter.

AmusingI stayed at watched the winners of the various age groups go up and get awards. I was amused: in my age group, both guys who were there had to straighten their backs when they got up after sitting; it seems that bad backs correlate with age.

Today: it was overcast, 69.8 F, 83 percent humidity and there was a 10 mph (gusting to 17) headwind. Yet, it was easier to run against the headwind as it felt downright sweltering with the wind. We aren’t used to the heat yet.

I drove down with Tracy and I got a good feel for the conditions as I warmed up. I knew it would be a tough race though I felt ok.

The first person in my age group had the same chip time I had; he just lined up near the front and I couldn’t catch him. BUT, the older age groups actually had faster times.

One hilarious incident: an older couple had accidentally switched bibs; hence the lady got credited with a 10 minute faster time than she ran. They fixed it, and happily both got the medals they earned.

I held back and even tracked Cheryl for a bit. I had Dianne and Jerry in my sights, but early on I trailed a bespandexed lady with sweet, subtle granny VPLs. She fell off the pace a bit so I went after Cheryl and kept three other “targets” in sight. I was ok with my first mile split as it was against a 10 mph wind; I knew conditions would be hard later. The next mile I slowed, but not as much as others. Some experienced runners faded here.

Then on the way back, I did talk myself out of walking. It was tough to keep going, but I was encouraged by my gaining on Dianne. I even caught her but she got me back. When I finished: yep, I felt it.

Afterward: I went back for Tracy and then got to reconnect with some old running friends. Finish photos below:

Past years: 2009, 2011, 2012, 2013., 2014 2015

mile 2009 2011 2012 2013 2014 2015 2016
1 7:35 8:19 8:08 8:03 7:54 8:07 8:26
2 8:43 8:49 8:07 8:01 7:56 8:15 8:44
3.1 9:21 9:48 8:47 8:52 8:52 9:21 9:35
final 25:40 26:56 25:03 24:56 24:42 25:45 26:46
place 82/148 144/283 89/255 71/258 47/146 53/109 50/119

Clicking my watch; you can see the results of my weight training

Tracy closing in; I am in the background

I love the Chillicothe River Run and we had a perfect day for it. And the competition at the front of the pack was fierce.

But alas…where I enjoyed spending time with Tracy and socializing with some of “the usual” people, I just did not have it today.
My legs felt heavy upon warming up. Then at the start, I did not honor my current state; instead of staying behind some runners I knew would be finishing around my target time, I went ahead and chased an MILF who was rocking some black spandex and VPLS (grannies).

I didn’t feel *that* bad early on but, well, I missed the mile 1 clock; saw the mile 2 at 9:30 (mile 2 going the other way) which meant that I was at about 8:40 for mile 1. Sadly, that is too fast for me, right now.
By the time I got to mile 2 I was fading and had walked a bit (18:15) and then it was run, start to feel good, walk, repeat until I got to the finish in 28:56. My legs felt like cement poles.

What this tells me is that I need to take an easy week prior to the Steamboat 15K or the course is going to butcher me. The good news: last week’s long walk went very well. But I cannot do two things at once; if distance walking improves, short running suffers. That’s reality.

97/158 overall, 63/81 among the males. Sigh…

Yes, it was 70 F, 91 percent humidity at the start. I died at mile 2 (which came at 18:50 or so) and ended up with 31:16 for a “too long” 3.17 mile course. I didn’t bother with my watch. I followed two ladies for the better part of 2 miles prior to losing contact and walking a bit. I was dying.

Yeah, I’ve done this race a few times before. Though my performance was terrible, it was an effort, and it was good to spend time with Tracy, meet up with friends, and yes, even clown around with Crystal (who joked that I was right behind her at the finish line…as I was when we took the photo. She was 5 minutes ahead of me on the course during the race though.

Past years: 2009, 2011, 2012, 2013., 2014 2015 2016 2017

mile 2009 2011 2012 2013 2014 2015 2016 2017 2018
1 7:35 8:19 8:08 8:03 7:54 8:07 8:26 8:40 9:10
2 8:43 8:49 8:07 8:01 7:56 8:15 8:44 9:25 9:30
3.1 9:21 9:48 8:47 8:52 8:52 9:21 9:35 10:41 12:36
final 25:40 26:56 25:03 24:56 24:42 25:45 26:46 28:56 31:16
place 82/148 144/283 89/255 71/258 47/146 53/109 50/119 97/158 67/106

More MVC baseball action

My schedule has allowed me to make the last 3 11 am MVC games. Today I took B’s nephew to watch Indiana State beat Southern Illinois 4-1 in an elimination game.

Basically, the SIU starter threw reasonably well, allowing 1 run and 2 hits over the first 4 innings (the one run was a home run). Then in the 5’th, he gave up back to back solo homeruns and that was the difference in the game; the two ISU pitchers scattered 6 hits and struck out 9 (starter went 8 very solid innings).

The game itself featured an interesting run-down..on a ground ball an SIU runner started to come home, changed his mind..and in the run down the catcher dropped the ball thereby enabling him to return to 3’rd and the batter to reach second. Then on a wild pitch the runner scored..throw was in time but he evaded the tag.

Workout notes: weights only: very slow pace.

Rotator cuff, pull ups (5 sets of 10), bench: 10 x 135, 1 x 190 (weak), 6 x 170 (ok), incline: 10 x 135, decline: 9 x 165. Dumbbell military: 10 x 50, 10 x 45 standing, 15 x 50 seated, supported, machine: 10 x 180. Rows: 3 sets of 10 x 50 single arm, 10 x 110 machine. Plank, side plank, head stand, 30 second crow, knee stretches..also very light goblet squats (sets of 10 for stretching).

Weight: 186.5.

Not what it seemed

Unwelcome houseguest edition:

yoga (distracted) then a 5.5 mile run that I thought was only 5 miles in 1:04:30. Weight: 186.5..not much knee stretching as a train delayed me in getting to yoga (I wasn’t late..but wasn’t early either).

No, my legs didn’t feel good at all …they were lifeless but I was moving a bit better than I had feared.

Then off to watch the 11 am game in the MVC tournament (as has been my habit)

I was decked out in a half marathon shirt and a Cornbelters hat. Fortunately, no one asked me my time for that half. This game was an elimination game between Missouri State and Southern Illinois. Mo. State won its first game 7-1 and lost a tight one to Dallas Baptist: 1-0. SIU defeated Bradley 7-4 and lost to Illinois State 4-1.

The bottom of the fist: SIU got a double, walk, home run, a double, a single and two more walks ..all in one inning, and lead 4-0. There was an early visit by the pitching coach.

But the teams settled down for a while, swapping runs in the 3’rd ..and it was 5-1 when Mo. State rallied on back to back home runs in the bottom of the 6’th. Then the 7’th saw SIU score a run but Mo. St. 2 (throwing error on a ground ball with bases loaded) and so it was 6-5 going into the 8’th, when SIU got 3 more to lead 9-5, and then another in the top of the 9’th to lead 10-5 going into the bottom of the 9’th. Safe lead, right? Nope.

The inning began with an error..followed by two doubles and a home run and now it was 10-9, with no outs! But all Mo. State could get was a single and no more runs, and the inning ended with 2 strike outs.

Crazy game; Mo. State had given up 2 runs in the previous two games COMBINED and SIU had given up 4 in each game.

So yesterday, a tense pitcher’s duel. Today: a slug fest…both fun games to watch.

More ball ..

Rinse, lather repeat: doctor visit..then to Illinois State for a Ball game (a honey of a pitcher’s battle: 1-0 Dallas Baptist ..a game that featured much more action than the score might indicate)

Then an untimed 5 mile walk..Bradley Park Cornstalk Hill course, then Vietnamese food with Tracy and B.

Illinois weather: 80’s. Really.

Should the Democrats attempt to impeach Trump?

I say “attempt” because I am not sure that the D’s have the votes. Remember that the 2018 “blue wave” was generated by red CD’s flipping and impeachment isn’t popular there, and nor does the public favor it (39-54, though they are aware that Trump lied).

Yes, things can change as they did during Nixon’s tenure (of course, there was no Fox News then)

Still at this time, I do not think it is a good idea.

Yes, I am aware of the “principle” argument (Trump broke the law and therefore should pay the price) but, in reality, impeachment is a political process. And unless Republicans (many more than one) come on board, we should try, at least at this time. This would give Trump “see, I told you so” to use in the 2020 election.

Yes, impeachment IS popular in some Congressional Districts, so let US Reps from said districts clamor for it. That too, is political.

But I am opposed to it…AT THIS TIME. We’ll see how the environment changes.

BTW, Trump’s approval ratings are more or less what they have been for months (42.7 from Real Clear..a slight downtick from 45, and 41.2 via Fivethirtyeight (their aggregation system is designed to guard against “false positives”) Same old, same old.

Doctors, baseball, etc.

To the doctor..again…to the gym…again (ok, that was good) and to another ball game.

Gym: only 4 miles today; 1 mile on the treadmill, 2 miles in lane 2 of the BU track (9:28, 9:01 for 18:28), 1 mile cool down walk. The “middle 2” was a bit disappointing given I weighed in at 185. But, I admit that I made it a point to keep the effort under control.

Then I watched some ball: this was the single game elimination portion of the MVC tournament.

I saw the last few innings of Missouri State’s 7-1 win over Valpo (I picked it up at 4-0); the better team won.

Then came Bradley’s game against Southern Illinois, which finished just in time to beat an advancing thunderstorm.

It was overcast, windy and very chilly; I was bundled up (leggings, fleece jeans, thermal shirt with several layers on top)

After a pitcher controlled start, BU took a 2-0 lead but quickly gave it up. Still, after 6 it was tied 4-4 and I thought it was anyone’s game; But then Southern extended the lead to 7-4 in the top of the 9’th as it got windier. But then…with 1 out, BU loaded the bases with 1 out in the bottom of the 9’th but could not score (2 strike outs).

The line up before the game

I was bundled

Game underway…lovely stadium and field.

Note: these stadium lights point downward ..probably more efficient than the traditional?

The luxury of a wasted day

Yeah, I didn’t do much.

Got a hair cut, lifted: rotator cuff, pull ups (5 sets of 10, one of 5), bench: 10 x 135, 1 x 190, 5 x 165, decline: 10 x 165, military: standing 7 x 50, 10 x 45, seated (supported) 15 x 50, rows: 3 sets of 10 x 50. Goblet squats: 10 x 30, 6 x 50, leg presses: 10 x 215, plank, crow, head stand, knee stretches.

I took it all at a leisurely pace.

I did think about things though:

Social issues We know that women do dress to look sexy (at times) and that they welcome attention from the right guy..but feel uneasy when the attention comes from the wrong guys. Why is that?

This takes 20 minutes, but the conjecture rings true to me; on an evolutionary level, the cost of bearing a “loser’s baby” is high; but the cost of a male mating with a “loser female” is low.

That being said, there may be other factors as well. I know that when I post something on social media, often, the responses I get are NOT from those I had hoped would comment.

Why is Biden doing so well (for now)

Joe Biden appears to have a sizable lead in the polls. Yes, it is early, and it could be due to name recognition. But the “woke wing” of the Democratic party appears to be, well, a bit stunned.

Well, it might be those, well, misguided voters who think that Biden will appeal to enough “Obama to Trump” voters to flip the states back. Will Bunch writes:

As someone who, by scribbling notes at today’s rally, has now officially covered 10 presidential elections, I wondered if the obsession with “electability” — voting for someone not because he excites you but you think he excites people who aren’t like you — can be a dangerous trap. Just ask Al Gore, John Kerry, and Hillary Clinton — each crowned before they weren’t elected.

Biden’s DJ probably should have ditched the Stevie Wonder for some Ed Sheeran and Taylor Swift, because this was a crowd that clearly wanted to party like it’s 2015, when Obama seemed to have everything under control and Biden was his wingman. A small part of that may be a craving for the center-left politics of the two men. More of it, I think, is a simple dream of a decent human being in the Oval Office again.

But a lot of the craving for 2015 is likely a desire to return to a world where bright May Saturdays were for softball games and cookouts where no one was rolling their eyes over the latest presidential tweet — where for the most part people didn’t think about politics at all. I was struck Saturday by how many people walked out of Biden’s speech before it was even over — praying that their affable Uncle Joe had things under control, and that we don’t get fooled again.

The poor “woke” liberals can’t understand it:

But getting elected is not about appealing to the bland median. It’s about appealing to the people who actually feel motivated to turn out and vote.

The Democratic Party of 2019 does not look much like Joe Biden. Women, African-American, Latino and Asian voters are all much more likely to say they support Democratic candidates than Republican ones. White voters, male voters and especially white male voters generally support Republicans.

Those assumptions about electability reflect entrenched biases more than political science, and have a dash of arrogance to boot. An electable candidate, the thinking goes, has to be authentic and broadly appealing. But authenticity itself is coded as white and male when it’s defined by white men.

You see…the dumb voters are currently being fooled by white men who define what is electable and what isn’t!

I mean really…Joe Biden just isn’t…well…that “woke”:

Former vice president Joe Biden defends his support for the 1994 crime bill that many blame for mass incarceration of blacks. He declares that most Americans are “satisfied” with a private insurance system reviled by the left. He justifies the North American Free Trade Agreement as a pact that “made sense at the moment.”

And to the dismay of many liberals, he won’t call for a study of slavery reparations, saying the nation has other ways to fight racism.

In his opening weeks as a presidential candidate, Biden has rejected much of the conventional wisdom that drove the first stretch of the Democratic nomination fight, refusing to play to the party’s liberal wing, focus on the wrongs of the past or call for revolutionary transformation.

To the surprise of many, he has been rewarded with a lead in the polls that, so far at least, has proven durable and steady. As a result, his candidacy is challenging assumptions about what Democratic voters want in the era of President Trump.

At its heart, Biden’s campaign is a gamble that his rivals are wrong in seeing the current Democratic Party as liberal, angry and ready for revolution — a case he made in unusually pointed terms at a rally in Philadelphia on Saturday.

“I know some of the really smart folks say Democrats don’t want to hear about unity,” he said. “They say Democrats are so angry that the angrier a candidate can be, the better chance he or she has to win the Democratic nomination.

“Well, I don’t believe it.”

But this latter article seems a bit more thoughtful than the previous two that I quoted:

That raises the question of whether the party’s center of gravity lies less with vocal activists than with a quieter group of voters that is less likely to join Twitter or show up at campaign events. “His candidacy may be different,” says Biden’s campaign pollster John Anzalone, “But it is the one that is working.”

Yes. Many of us despise Trump. But that doesn’t mean that we want the perpetually outraged and triggered running things either.

I remember feeling down about the 2016 election but then thinking: well, all of this “women are going to get Trump…their anger will be heard, blah, blah, blah” flopped, bit time. And I was worried that instead of thinking that the old “shut up and listen to me as I wag the finger in your face” tactics failed and that we should try something different, that people would just double down on what didn’t work before.

Yes, I know what we won’t win the “white male working class” vote (though we might do a bit better) but that isn’t the point. Frankly, the “white men are the enemy” thrust is a real turn off to me, even if they invite me to be “one of the good ones” (i. e., an “ally”). And it is my guess that this is not what many Democratic primary voters are looking for; the D electorate is NOT twitter.

But time will tell. Frankly, I am hoping that my favorite candidate (Amy Klobuchar) or second favorites (Kamala Harris, Corey Booker) can make inroads; I honestly think that we need new blood. But…I think that I can understand Joe Biden’s appeal.

Full day (and a lot of sitting)

1. Wake up, walk a 7 mile course (5.3 + a lower Bradley Park loop); just under 2 hours or so (very easy pace; 16 mpm-ish)
2. Graduation Exercises from 10:45 (when we were supposed to arrive) until 2:45. Ugh. But it is over.
3. Walk to Dozer for a ball game; picked it up in the bottom of the 3’rd inning (and got a hamburger..late lunch).

There was plenty of hitting and 3 home runs, as well as a bizarre play were it looked as if the Bandit outfielder dropped a fly ball..but the batter was called out but the call was reversed by the home plate umpire.

The Chiefs fell behind 4-1 but rallied for 4 runs in the 5’th to take a 5-4 lead; an error tied the game and the Chiefs fell behind again, but rallied again to cut the Bandit lead to 8-7 going into the 9’th. Then came a 3 run inning (huge home run) which appeared to put the game out of reach. But the Chiefs cut it to 11-9 and had the winning run at the plate..(2 on) who struck out to end the game.

9 runs should have been enough to win, don’t you think? to read a bit. I might have more to say.