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To supplement the jogging with my beer-guzzling Dorm friends, we would soak up rays whenever we could. Because laying on a towel seemed lame, we tossed a Frisbee around.
We got really good at it. We impressed the girls with how far we could throw and the amazing catches we could make.
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Please don’t get me wrong, I still ran. I was, after all, a Health & Physical Education major, destined to be a High School Gym teacher during the school year, and drive a beer truck during summers – just like Mr Warner, our 8th-grade Gym Teacher. He was the epitome of cool.
But between the beer consumption and the late night munchies, I had to run. You get the picture.
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When you can’t make the relay team, you know what this means? It means, at best, you’re the fifth fastest – on your team.
Not fifth fastest in your division or conference. This was sad for me. But a loop hole appeared. And…self-esteem problem solved…
The ‘freedom’ of college and the privileges that come with legal drinking age meant that by Junior year, no more Track.
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The younger jeff noel was, the faster he was. Set a 7th grade school record. And again in 8th and 9th grades. Even in High School.
But with age, reality isn’t always a gracious teacher. Come to find out (and completely ignorant to it, or maybe denial) that jeff noel was just a big fish in a very small pond.
The bigger the pond got, the slower he got.
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Simultaneously, and in concert with the push-up challenge for strength, the doctor recommended cardio-training: running, walking, swimming, biking, etc.
I chose running, having competed in Track & Field in Junior & Senior High School, and a couple years of college – it seemed logical.
There’s a second post to todays story – just scroll down.