It was 8pm, but you get the picture, the stands are filled with experienced Masters athletes, coaches.

BANG! The starter’s pistol fires. Everyone is off to a great start, except Lane 1 (me).

So nervous standing there watching all the others get set in their starting blocks, that my first step was not an explosive jump forward, but a nervous half back-step, as if startled and afraid by what just happened.

Too bad so sad. Go, get moving.

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By jeff noel

Retired Disney Institute Keynote Speaker and Prolific Blogger. Five daily, differently-themed personal blogs (about life's 5 big choices) on five interconnected sites.