But it wasn't to be. A happier bunch of smiling faces rarely graces our CTOC meets. Nineteen happy warriors returned victorious over slop in the streets, snow in the hills and random ice under foot. The cynics and skeptics need only examine the photographs to transform them into blushing Pollyannas.
Some of the old war horses trod the
course with their customary speed and precision. How much speed and
how much precision? Those of you who know the Russes and Sergeys of
our team can make reliable estimates subject to confirmation in the
results below. Ben and Jeff continue to set a high standard. That's
all old news. Jeff's ultra-running friend, Dennis Ahern, came out to try our sport. He acquitted himself well on the intermediate course with a second place finish.
The new news and really welcome news is
a number of younger orienteers. We were so happy to have them that in
a moment of financially untenable compassion David waived the $5 map
fee for non-member high school students. We offer our apologies, but
not refunds, to any young person who might have paid up before Connor
exploited David's weakness. In the future we'll restrict David to
dealing with Russ and Sergey.
As happy as we are to have these young
orienteers join us we must acknowledge there are some things they
lack. (Excuses? “My eyesight fails me.Twenty years ago I would have seen that shortcut
on the map.”) If you added up all of their BMIs, we'd venture the
sum would fall short of our BMI leader whose identity shall remain
undisclosed. Welcome Parker, Connor, Natalie and Alex. We hope to see
a lot more of you and your friends at future meets.
Ben Brock's Riverstone students weren't
the only young folks to grace the intermediate course Saturday. Jeff
Olsen is a remarkably composed seventh grader who brought his dad to
aid in his pursuit of an orienteering merit badge. They familiarized
themselves with procedures on the beginner's course and then took on
the intermediate course. Weather and time intervened to prevent a
finish. Nevertheless Jeff and his dad reported good progress. Best of
all was the enthusiasm that promises to overflow into the scout
troop.
And then there was Jay Morgan out with
his kids again on the intermediate course. Those of you who know Jay appreciate his love of the
longer courses. He must have decided to raise his kids right.
Plaudits to Jay and mom.
No meet is complete without a culinary
sensation of Russ Pilcher's making. No need to ask Sergey which
control was the most important. It was his last control, or should we
say out of control. Shown here is Sergey coming off a hand rail to
attack Russ's liverwurst.
We don't want to beat our own drum, but
we do feel obligated to quote some of the praise we received for the
meet. “Clearly, our best meet of the year! Thanks John and David
for hosting, it was a great way to start of the rest of my life.”
Rest assured that your meet directors will not be shopping for larger
hats on the strength of this compliment. However somewhere cleverly
concealed in the transparent superficiality and evident
disingenuousness is an essential truth of orienteering—every meet
is a great way to start the rest of our lives. As pleased as we were
with the meet, we look forward to the December meet when we can say
January's edition was the worst meet of the year. Let's have a great 2013
orienteering!
Meet directors,
David MurrayJohn Murray
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