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So you think about unlikely possibilities, and then a cab driver mentions a $25 lottery ticket for a teetotaller. What a stereotype! Nothing doing at the Quahog as far as I'm aware, the action is down with the misplaced kangaroos. If anybody were asking, I could provide legality and prudence and who knows where that would lead, but I'm not going to go campaigning. This is the realm of terrible odds anyway; the revival would probably be better. Or I could just go get some exercise in the dark and maybe end up perforated.
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OK, so how did 2014 go? (This seems to be the popular thing to do today.)
Somewhat surprisingly, I appear to have logged more training this year than any previous year. Other than a slight dip last year, it's actually been a steadily upward trend since 2008 (I didn't check against the old log). This probably means that I've been increasingly creative in finding bogus things to log.
2014 actually had something of a target, that being the WRC in South Dakota. My training "plan", which I had indicated to Clint was something that existed, was simply to do something loggable every day, not counting exercises like situps and pushups, even if it was just a run around the block. In this I failed miserably. My first gap was on January 2, and it just went to pieces from there. I did manage some slightly longer runs by starting this effort to run/hike the MidState Trail unsupported, in sections. That's been pretty fun, and I look forward to doing more of it next year. If I've counted right, I've done about 58 km so far, but that includes the section north of the border up to Windblown.
The WRC itself was unspectacular. I wasn't overly thrilled with the map or the terrain, and we ended up bagging it early, not due to fatigue, but foot problems. (Clint had the worst of it, but I was completely ready to be done because of blisters -- I would have regretted it if I had soldiered on.) It was, however, quite pleasant to spend the time out there with Clint and Ernst, and our navigation was damn close to perfect.
Only 29 orienteering races this year, which other than the anomalous 2009 is the fewest since 1987. I ran M35 at all A-meets except for the North Americans, and the one-day DVOA meet, where I ran M21. Silver medals all three times that I ran Red, including the US Champs (Colorado). I missed the Rochester US Champs due to car troubles. One first place result, at the Ratlum Summer Picnic relay.
No Triple Crown this year, because a) I was meet director for the Billygoat, and b) there was no Highlander. The Billygoat went okay. I shortened the course at the last minute, which was a good thing because it was still marginally too much - warm weather contributed to that. It was also touch and go as to whether the shirts would be ready, but they arrived on Saturday morning. (And I have quite a few left over.) Having Mom there (on Mother's Day!) to help serve refreshments was pretty nice.
Compared to hang gliding (and lighthouse hunting), how did things go?
Months: HG: 9, O: 8, L: 7
Days: HG: 20, O: 24, L: 12
Flights/Courses/Lights: HG: 25, O: 29, L: 27
States: HG: 5, O: 9, L: 8
Time: HG: 19:09, O: 46:30
Distance (straight line): HG: 28.2 km, O: 250 km
Distance (path): HG: 686+ km, O: 193 km