Yearly Archives: 2015

Texas Cross Racing

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I’ve only done 3 cyclo-x races in my life in Texas and each and every time it has been true cyclocross condition.  And this doesn’t even count the Nationals in Austin which were epic.

You would think that Texas cyclo-x would be like SoCal racing.  Dry, dusty and fast.  But, from my experience, that hasn’t been the case.

The Resolution Cross Cup in Dallas last weekend was hard bike racing.  The course was slicker than shit.  Way, way slippy.  More than Jinglecross by miles.

I’m not sure, but I just haven’t been feeling it yet in cyclo-x.  I really haven’t had a good day, or more accurately, a good race this year.  Not that I’ve done a ton.  I’ve raced 8 races and really haven’t been satisfied with any one of them.  And I really haven’t even been in contention in any race.

I’m missing a few talents that I’ve historically had, so I’ve had to make due.   The muddy races have never gone good right, from the start.

Sunday in Dallas, it was the same.  I got a good call-up and was okay off the road.  I slipped around a little, but was still alright going into the woods section.  But it fell apart from there.

I was trying to run up a little slick, clay hill, and my left foot slid out and I landed full-force on my knee on a rock.  A very small rock and right between my femur and kneecap, on my patella tendon.

It was crazy painful.  I just stood there for a second, thinking I’d severed my tendon, the pain was so sharp and then limped up the few steps to the top of the hill.

I couldn’t really clip in with my left, probably more from the clay on the bottom of my shoe than the pain, but whatever I coasted down the next field descent thinking about what I should do. During this time, I was close to the back, of course.

Slowly the pain lessened and I started pedalling.  I have to say that I got feeling better, both less pain and riding cleaner.  But every time I stood up, I would get a shooting pain on my tendon, so I was haven’t this yin/yang deal with am I hurtin’ myself or not, so should I really be pushing hard on my pedals.

Anyway, towards the end I just decided to ride hard.  I can’t say riding hard was fast, but I was going okay considering.  I was pulled with 2 laps to go, which was demoralizing.  There were two guys on the road right ahead of me and the official let them pass and red flagged me.  I only must have missed the 80/20 time cut-off by a few seconds.  I would have passed both those guys and finished 15th instead of 17th.  Not a big deal, but I wanted to ride some more laps and see if I could improve my technical skills.

Jamie Driscoll won the race again for 3 UCI victories in a row counting Sunday in Iowa.   Watching the last lap, all the guys looked beat.  There were big time gaps between everyone. There really was no advantage riding with another rider.  It was you against the course.

After the race, my knee was throbbing.  I could barely walk.  But I took a bunch of ibuprofen and now my knee is better.  Not great, but way better.  I road 25 miles yesterday and it loosened up after about 15 minutes, so I think I’m okay, just one of those things.

I entered the Nationals in Asheville.  Master’s.  The race is on Wednesday, January 6th.  I don’t understand USA Cycling scheduling.  Just screw the masters, which are the biggest participates of the sport.  I think there were nearly 100 guys entered in my race last weekend.  Crazy.  I’m not sure I’ll even hang around for the Elite races on Sunday, as probably most of the other masters guys won’t.  You’d have to spend nearly a week in Asheville if you wanted to do that.  A week for one 45 minute races.

This cancellation of Master’s Worlds in San Jose, by USA Cycling has really made it difficult for me to get motivated for the next three weeks.  I was contacted by two different parties about promoting the event still.  They said that they could put on a good event with 6 weeks notice.  I’ll post about that later.  It isn’t going to happen.  According to USA Cycling, it is a “nonstarter”, whatever that means.

This is the start on Sunday, with an old friend, Sam Montag.

This is the start on Sunday, with an old friend, Sam Montag.

Towards the end of the race. This photo is by Lee McDaniel. Click here to see some more pictures of the race.

Towards the end of the race. This photo is by Lee McDaniel. Click here to see some more pictures of the race.

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Knowing your Bike’s Noises is Critical

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I flew out to SoCal a couple days ago to ride for a week and yesterday was in Redlands and I decided to ride over to Oak Glen and do the finish climb.   It was kind of cool at the start and I definitely underdressed.  It was in the 30’s up at the top of the climb and I was in a thin longsleeve jersey and shorts.  I froze the whole way back to Redlands.  Like shivering frozen.

Anyway, it got me thinking about how many times I had raced up the climb in the Redland’s Stage race.  Then I started reminiscing and it got me thinking about a specific time when Liam Killeen rode up the climb with headphones blasting music.  I looked back and had already written about this a few years ago, but figure most of you most likely haven’t read it, so this is kind of a repost of a previous blog entry.  I reread it and it applies so much still.  Especially in cyclocross, where the wrong noise can be disastrous, which I found out last Saturday.

Here it is –

Back when there was friction shifting, hearing your bike was super important. You can somewhat feel when you are centered on a cog, but it is really listening that verifies it. I think that riders that started racing before the index shifting came about, all listen to their bikes much more than riders after.

I thought of this as I was working on my car yesterday. A main way to discovery issues with automobiles is through sounds. I can’t believe how many friends I have that pull up in their cars, or I’m getting a ride, and I hear a “bad” noise in their car. 90% of the time they say they can’t hear it.

As a cyclist, I can’t stress how important it is that you know what your bike sounds like when it is working perfectly. That is the sound that you have to know. Then, any other sound that comes from you bike is something that is wrong. It might be just a little, small thing wrong, but it could be something huge. Either way, the odd sound is never good.

I know almost all weird sounds that bikes make. All bikes, steel, ti, carbon, they all make their own sounds when they aren’t happy. I have to admit that the creaks that carbon frames make are sometimes super hard to figure out. I don’t like any weird sounds. I hate it when people race with their valve stem knocking on their carbon rims. I don’t know how people can stand it for the whole race.

Hearing is perhaps more important in MTB racing and cross. I’m constantly listening for disastrous noises, especially when I’m riding through thick mud or brush. Hearing a stick in your wheel might just save your race. I remember racing The 12 Miles of Hell a long time ago, and Megan Long, a cycling phenom, started beside me. She had her iPod on, music blaring. I couldn’t understand how she was going to race a technical MTB race with no ability to hear the noises her bike and the ground were making.

The same think happened a few years later in Redland’s Stage Race. I was riding for the British National MTB team and Liam Killeen was riding great. The stage that finishes up Oak Glen was important. I told Liam I knew the finish well and it was super important to be out of the wind the last few miles before the corner turning up the climb. I told him that I would look after him for those few miles and get him as far up the hill as I could. There were the normal bad crosswind leading up to the climb and we were doing great, in the front echelon, never in the wind. About 1/2 a mile before the left turn up the climb, right when it is critical to hold your position, Liam sits up, riding no handed and pulls his headphones out of his pocket and starts messing with his iPod. We lost a ton of slots by the time he was ready to race again. I got Liam around the corner and rode up the gutter and dropped him off right at the back of the front few guys that already had a gap. Liam went right by them and the last thing I saw was Liam pulling 4 or 5 guys up the climb.

When I got to the top, I was anxious to find out how Liam did. I saw him and he said he finished 2nd or 3rd, was jumped by surprise at the end. He said he didn’t hear them come by. I was thinking, “No shit, you were wearing headphones!” I can’t imagine sprinting at the end of a road race listening to music on headphones. Completely unimaginable. Listening in a sprint is nearly as important as seeing. Actually, hearing all the noises from behind is much like having eyes in the back of your head.

Anyway, if you don’t know your bike’s sound, then learn it. And learn it every time you put on those fancy carbon wheels too. If you know those sounds, then you’ll be able to recognize that something is amiss. You might not know exactly what it is, but you’ll know you need to get it fixed. And then do that too. One of the negatives of riding all this super light, carbon, exotic material, is that you don’t want to be riding it when it is compromised the slightest. And nearly the only way to diagnosis a lot of the potential disasters is though sound.

Here’s a list of noises that a bike might make when it is not correct, courtesy of Sheldon Brown.

If you ever raced with these, then you know how important that hearing is during a race. The tactics and importance of shifting at critical times was something that decided many races.