We actually got to march the pregame show - but I think the best part was playing in front of the rec center for all the fans. It all came rushing back and I felt like part of the band again.
Enjoy the pics!!!
All of the cymbals at the band extravaganza at Hancher Auditorium, Fall 1996:
Band Banquet, Spring 1997, Mollie, me and Hilary:
Badass biotches at the Iowa Sesquacentennial (that word sucks to spell) 1996:
Hilary, Me and Mollie Fall 1997- There are several reasons Big Ten college band is different from high school band. Beer vs Mt. Dew, Cigarettes vs lollipops, House parties getting busted by cops vs watching movies and a 11:30 curfew:




There was quite a bit of time before my wave started, and I actually found Dad. It was more than a little windy. Check out my sweet cap in my top - I saw other girls doing it and so I followed the trend. Look how tan I am! The "sideboob" practically glows in the dark!
Great transition area pic! My bike is somewhere in there.
I realized after an hour or so waiting, I had to pee. Then I saw the lines. I decided to pee in the lake instead.
Dad and I took a few pics before my swim start. He kept talking about all the ladies, how old some looked and young others were. We saw body shapes of all kinds and all abilities. We were both pretty much in awe of the whole thing.
Uh oh - time to line up. My friend Hilary was in the 25-29 year olds in the green caps behind the 30-34 old ladies like myself! She yelled "KRISTEN MEAD!!!" before I got out there, it was so awesome to know she was cheering me on too!
That's me, yellow cap #2603. And yeah, baby got back!

When we got in the water we got fired up by one of the founders of the triathlon and a million times winner of the Ironman - who is also only 60 and is in kick butt shape. Our mantra word was "Terrific!" and then the countdown began...I tried hard not to cry when I realized it was time. 3...2....1.....GO!


After the swim it was time to get on the bike! Out I go - check out the game face.


The bike was a lot of fun, but pretty tough with a killer wind. Every couple of miles there were signs posted, "The woman who has the most fun wins!" and "Do this for the woman who can't." I hate biking and crying. Meanwhile, as I was killing myself out there, I mean, having fun - These guys were having a blast in the sun!
Here comes T2, slow but steady. I was so happy I didn't crash clipping out!
And now it's time to run - I mean walk. I was bummed my heartrate held me back. But I did manage to run the finish! Check out my smile!




Now time to take off the shoes, stretch and EAT!!!!
He put his face on there (taken from a book that you could insert a picture) and made himself rock out on the cover of the game. Genius. I love my son.




On July 8th, 2007 I will be participating in the Chicagoland Danskin Triathalon. I have never done one before, so this is going to be quite the experience! Lots of stuff about lots of things