I can no other answer make but thanks, and thanks; and ever thanks.
- William Shakespear, Twelfth Night
Thank you Dynamic Physical Therapy for being a positive voice in the cycling community. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to race and be with some incredible people.
Thank you Shawn for making the most GD delicious baked goods, and being a good roommate and a good friend. Here’s to more road trips. GET ON THE FRONT AND PULL.
Thank you Stephanie, for making me think that maybe if something isn’t enjoyable…maybe I better just take the day off. And for showing me that the love of cycling goes beyond pushing the pedals, and means doing your share when you’re not racing.
Thank you Jeff for making me feel like I don’t eat enough. Thank you for showing me what true love of cycling means. But more over, thank you for being the BEST team mate- I owe my first ever cycling win to you. I will never forget that. Mostly, thanks for being so fun.
Thank you Tara, thank you for our countless talks. Because if it wasn’t for you, I would have felt a lot more alienated, a lot more alone, and a whole lot more miserable. I miss our daily talks more than I ever thought I would. I wish you the best as a Mom and a scientist. Oh, and thanks for the shake weight…and druken summersaults.
Thank you Walt, thank you for the support you gave me through the dark times, and for the advice to buck the trends. To pave my own path. You’re going to be one hell of a Dad. MONSTER TRUCK.
Thank you Dharendra. D, you were also always there for an encouraging word- both about racing and work…and life. A tried-and-trusted friend…you are going to make a mark in science, I know it.
Thank you Derek. If not for you, I would probably still be injured. I’d probably would never have done a cycling race, or gone to Nationals, or hit many a swimming goal…or swam in the Mon. I owe you, a lot. I won’t forget that. Come visit.
Thank you Anne, for making Derek more bearable. For the snappy comebacks, and for making me feel a little less crazy when I would feel guilty about eating or doing something stupid. I miss you. Congrats on your house, baby, and awesome life.
Thank you Zack, for the hallway chatter, giving me perspective, and sharing my love of metal. Of anyone I know, you were the most made to be a great scientist my friend.
Thank you Janelle. Just…Thank you. A million times thank you. You have strength that I do not, and you single handedly changed me as a person and a scientist. You taught me more about integrity in 2 years than I had learned in my whole life. I will NEVER forget you. I owe you so much, and I miss you daily.
Thank you Kyle, thank you for the PUNDA scale. The friendly miles at whites, and being an ear to listen when things in lab got bad…or rather…when they got worse. And thanks for convincing us all to take those pills… Now, get out of there!
Thank you Pathfinder, for fixing everything I broke. Both intentionally and un-intentionally. And thanks for being affordable. I really miss that. Finally, thank you for supporting the cycling scene, we all really appreciate it.
Thank you Nicole, for being a quiet voice of reason in the insanity that was our office. You may not have been as loud as the rest of us, but I always listened when you talked. I wish you the best now and in the future. Won’t be long now, until your next step!
Thank you Katie, my “little friend”. You were the best lab mate I had. It’s no wonder you’re killing it now in Med school. I may not have been your boss, but I brag about you to people even now. You bring a higher bar to everything you do. Well, except the lab music…and drawing.
Thank you Daniel, Dano, The King, Grammar Dan, Dan the Man. Thanks for taking one for the team…who else was going to take the verbal beatings? Thank you for being a really great friend, and a voice of reason…and showing me that maybe I don’t really have to completely make up my mind to be happy.
Thank you Cody, thanks for Parry Grip. Thanks for incredible websites, and for making me not feel like a freak for wanting to leave Academia. I wish you had joined our lab, but happy you made the right choice. Stand up guy.
Thank you Exercise Phygiology faculty of WVU (Dr. Alway, Mustafa, Morrisette, Hollander, Pistilli, Olfert, Dick, Chantler, and everyone else in the department) for giving me a second chance, and also for my award. I am humbled and very grateful for the education I received, and the respect I have earned.
Thank you Chris. Thank you for the stories, for showing me around Morgantown, and for being an ear to blab too when I wanted to talk about the latest frame or racing strategy. AND for showing me it’s ok if I want to have more than one passion. Life is short! Take that next risk my friend, you are not one that fails.
Thank you Bill. Thanks for hunting with me, for showing me the ropes in grad school, for the discussions on life and everything else. And on saving money.
Thank you Gunnar. Thanks for being loud when you needed to be, and thanks for being loud when you didn’t. I owe almost all of my cyclocross knowledge to you, and much of my road cycling…and who better to learn from than T-Rex? A character I will never forget.
Thank you Betsy, for making Gunnar much more likeable. For being my arch-nemesis SS racer, and making me work just that much harder to try and keep up. You definitely class up the racing scene.
Thank you Gary and Tracy, for showing me that love and devotion isn’t just about touchy feely BS. It’s about a shared passion, and a constant support. Maybe next time I’ll keep up.
Thank you Marco. Thank you for always being on a ride- even if no one else was going to show, I knew at least you’d be there! Thanks for the laughs, and wish you luck on your next step…wherever that may be!
Thank you V-berg aka Sassafras. You always calmed me down post-race…giving great perspective…such a chill guy. But come race time, no one had a race face like you my friend. Like a warrior ready for battle. I owe you for the cross’ skills, and hope our paths “cross” again. CHECK THAT SEAT TUBE CLAMP.
Thank you James, for our talks at the shop. For the comradery in all those races, for showing me I shouldn't try the paleo diet, and for giving me advice on racing MTB.
Thank you Gina. For letting me steal your husband almost daily for hours on end. For the support you give the community. For being such a good dog-mom. For making Carly and I so welcome. A true friend, whom I miss often.
Thank you Jonathan, for loving strange [good] music. For at least trying to jump the log. For being enthusiastic and having all kinds of integrity. Work hard in school, life will figure it’s self out. Take a risk my friend!
Thank you Mon Bike Club. So many people I could thank. You guys are the best, and are so supportive, I’m proud to have ridden with so many of you. LONG LIVE THE HAMMER RIDE.
Thank you Billy, thanks for making me laugh. For making me think I should probably push a little harder, and to try new things. For being such an awesome Dad, a true role model. You never cease to amaze with your enthusiasm. I hope some of it has traveled with me.
Thank you to my other WVU work friends- Lindsey, Mike, John, Drew, Shin, Sara, Sara, Danielle, Josh, and all the others. Good group of people I’ll not soon forget.
Thank you Todd, for making me a little less self conscious about my over-analyzing. For giving everything to get me to the podium, even if I screwed everything up in the end. For being a great guy. “Until next time”.
Thank you to all of my other past team mates- Devin, EJ, Chris, Brian, Nicole, Justine. You guys and gals are all class acts. You’ve all taught me something, and I appreciate the time I’ve had with every one of you.
Thank you pro-mountain gang. Dusty, Tim, Ben, Nate, Seth, Cornett, Caleb, Mike, and the rest- thanks for being good cycling citizens, and putting up some quality competition.
Thank you to the many other Pittsburgh cyclists I’ve met and ridden with. There’s too many to mention- Jason, Christian, Rick, Stephanie, Rick, Jeff, Jeff, etc etc etc. You’ve all left a mark.
Thank you Fred, for the kick ass pictures. You don’t get nearly enough thanks. I appreciate all the time you take to come out and get great shots of all the action.
Thank you West Pennsylgania cycling, for restoring my faith in Man. For buying JR that bike. For keeping it classy, but not stuffy.
Thank you Dennis and Gary. For being the enforcers, the allies, and friends. Without you, racing wouldn’t be the same. Period.
Thank you JR. For being my most trusted friend, true to the very end. For giving life to the cycling race scene. For giving me the chance to try and fall in love with cycling. For making my time in WV better. Simply better. For re-kindling my love of the dirt. How am I going to get the motivation to keep riding without you constantly there to lend companionship. You give more of yourself to the community than nearly anyone I know. WOOD DUCK.
Thank you West Virginia, the people of West Virginia. I owe you so much. I am not the person I was when I first came to you. And I will never be again. Thank you for being beautiful, for being kind. For teaching me to keep an open mind, and keep perspective. I would never have guessed that I’d end up knowing you so well, or liking what I knew so much. Additionally, who knew I’d ever miss you so much. Like it or not, you’re part of me now, and I hope I am part of you.
What a great gift.
Here's to the next step.
Happy New Year.
This blog has been nearly 5 months in the making. Pictures did not seem appropriate, and this is my only post without them. It reads simply, and the actual typing and construction took very little time. However, getting it down on the screen, to actually complete it, meant saying good bye. And I haven’t been ready for that. I’m still not really. But, as 2014 starts, I am now in a year in which I will not live in WV, and have been officially released from the cycling team, and I knew it was time to move forward. I hope you have enjoyed my posts, and I am thankful for everyone that has taken the time to read them and get to know me through this online-venue. I may continue to be a guest contributor to the team blog as my new adventures begin here in MA.
There may be people I've missed, if so let me apologize. While I say this was a 5 month process, I have felt constantly rushed and overwhelmed by the prospect of thanking everyone that needed to be thanked. There’s just so many people who helped me along my way in WV, who may never have been thanked, and may not even know how thankful I am. Every single one of you has left a mark. Some people may just say that, but I mean it. My time in WV may have been relatively fleeting, but it will always remain a great time in my life.
Until country roads, take me home…