Small town Oregon upbringing, University of Oregon, on the T&F roster 1984-86 but never donned a uniform due to too many all-Americans. Best times from that era were 4:03 mile (in practice, smoking the all-Americans, much to Dellinger's puzzlement) and 8:46 steeple.
I started running more in my late 40's, but injuries have prevented me from doing much speedwork. I can still crank out :60 400, but I'll pay for it by limping around on a bum achilles for weeks, or months. So I guess it's plodding along as a distance runner for the foreseeable future. I'm a horrible distance runner. Currently doing about 30-50 miles a week, recent timed stuff 11:35 3k, 1:36 half, 2:56 20 miler; I don't do races.
A little background and interest in industrial design. I make a living doing whatever. Entangled with a life accomplice of the opposite gender and her two kids; both are in high school and have no interest in athletics of any kind, because they're smart.
|Why do I run:
Because I enjoy it. My competition days are long gone, but the activity itself brings me satisfaction. I especially enjoy long trail runs in scenic places, I've run in the Grand Canyon a few times, and most of the National Parks in Red Rock country.
|Why I started running:
Peer pressure. in 7th grade, cross country was the first organized school sport offered to us. After a week of peer pressure, I went out. After two weeks, most of the people that talked me into going out had quit. I kept at it for bragging rights, ended up winning district. I continued to run through Jr and Sr High School because of the success I had, and through college. I found out years later that running was in the family blood; Dad was a 4:07 miler in college around 1950.