Running: One last high school winter

(Here we go with Part 13. And here are parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11 and 12.)

When we left off, I had just won the 5A State Cross Country race and was looking ahead to my next event, the Kinney Midwest Regional in Kenosha, WI. Kinney was my main goal throughout the fall.

With the way I finished the season and with how workouts went between State and Kinney, I thought I had a great chance to qualify for the Kinney national meet. But I bombed. After a good start, I faded badly and placed 119th. That day’s journal entry: “worst race I’ve ever run, feel ashamed of myself, feel awful.” Fortunately, the 17-year-old me was resilient, as I wrote two days later: “It was a good year. I’ve made a lot of breakthroughs and have got a lot to be proud of. On to track season.”

Looking back, it’s no surprise I laid an egg in Kenosha. I’d run 396 days without a break. I finished the cross country season with six straight sub-16 minute performances. I was tired. And, as much as I wanted to do well at Kinney for myself, it was something I wanted more for Tom Dowling. Tom talked a lot about Kinney and often commented about it in my journal. In my mind, State was for Coach Wilson and Kinney was for Tom. So, I got one out of two.

I prepared for my senior track season with a solid winter. In late January/early February, I tallied three consecutive 100-mile training weeks, one that included a 15:30 three-mile time trial. A week later, I ran my only race of the winter, a disappointing third-place mile at the AAU Nationals. A few days after that, I flew to Durham, NC for my official visit to Duke University.

The Duke visit marked the height of my college recruitment process. I was fortunate to get letters and calls from all over the country. The most persistent: Kansas, Duke, Dartmouth, Arkansas and Kansas State. I regret not accepting more invitations to visit, but I was busy with school (and running) and only ventured to KU and Duke. I’d bled crimson and blue since elementary school, when I earned a Jayhawk patch for completing a KU-sponsored school reading program. It would be tough for anyone to pry me from Lawrence, KS. Still, things got interesting when, on my official KU visit, one of my hosts told me KU was the last place I should consider for college running.

One week after returning from Duke, I reported for the first practice of my final high school track season.