A Very Long, Very Hard Day -- Jim's Birkie Report
We don't always (ever?) fly to the finish line with a fist pump and a glowing smile of triumph. Sometimes a race is just a very long, very hard day, and all we can do is try to muster up every single ounce of mental toughness and fortitude we can find. That's what happened to Jim Felty at this year's American Birkie; after a skater crashed into him in his last Birkie, injuring him and knocking him out of the race, it was important to him to finish this year, and by golly, he did. His experience is inspiring to all of us who struggle -- thank you for letting me share your story, Jim! UFF DA! Well, that was awful, ugly, tough, challenging, over-whelming and very disappointing. Yesterday was my 9th American Birkie (18th overall) and I set a new personal worst. In fact, had Jeremy [his son] not been along for this trip, I would have called it a day at the first aid station...it was just one of those days. So here is my sort of recap. It was freaking cold at 2 degrees at