Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Day 49: ...It Pours

Course: Kalamazoo, MI to East Lansing, MI
Distance: 80 miles
Terrain: Mostly flat
Conditions: Rain, cold, poor roads

We left lodging having dusted off the cold weather gear and suited up for a chilly day. No one really knew that the cold wouldn't be our only enemy. 10 miles in it began to sprinkle. 11 miles in, torrential downpour began. At least it seemed that way due to our speed. We slowed down a bit to increase visibility, and it still poured. It got colder and colder and windier and windier. My own cold got worse as the rain came, and 30 minutes in I couldn't feel my hands anymore. I decided to rack up and get some rest because I was feeling so terribly.

I pretty much just slept until the end of the ride. When we got to lodging, our PM let me shower and get some rest before dinner. Just before dinner, he told me that I should stay at the hotel to sleep instead of going to dinner. I didn't mind, because really all I felt like doing was sleeping anyways. After I was woken up by two hot dogs that were to be my dinner, I felt pretty refreshed. Loads better, but still not that great. After I scarfed down the two hot dogs, Jeff, Jesus and I were craving Chipotle, so we went out to eat. I couldn't breathe through my nose so I didn't taste much, but I think I ate my burrito in less than three minutes.

I went back for the night and went to bed early. There really wasn't a lot going on this day for me since no riding took place and there wasn't a friendship visit.

Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Day 48: When it Rains...

Course: South Bend, IN to Kalamazoo, MI
Distance: 70 miles
Terrain: Mostly flat
Conditions: Poor roads, cold temperatures, rain

At the last minute I put together a pace line with Jeremy and Kyle Marpe. We had every intention of taking it slow and having fun. The roads were in pretty bad condition for a good 30 miles of the ride. We couldn't even stay close together since there were so many holes. It was too much of a risk to try to draft. However, we still passed the hard time by having fun. We made up songs and choreographed feasible dance moves (it's hard to bike and dance) to perform when we passed other pace lines. It came together so well that the team was requesting to learn it.

About 50 miles into the ride, the overcast skies got darker. Suddenly, it began to sprinkle. "Finally..." is what we were all thinking. "We're going to get racked and call it a day." That was the last thing that would happen. The rain came down harder and we still rode through it. Eventually it cleared up and we made it to our lunch location at the home of our Logistics Coordinator's close friends. They prepared an amazing meal for us. When we went inside to make our plates we quickly noticed that they were the proud owners of 4 rabbits that they just let run around the house. It was a little odd but pretty cool at the same time.

Dinner was held by the parents of a Pi Alpha and it was fantastic. Chicken and barbecue sauce. The more BBQ that I have on the trip, the more that I crave Kansas City BBQ. Nothing beats it.



Sunday, July 28, 2013

Day 47: Mary Who?

Course: Chicago, IL to South Bend, IN
Distance: 95 miles
Conditions: Construction, Bad roads
Terrain: Mostly flat

In the morning we gathered at the giant fountain in the park for a group picture. Then, Travis, Reggie and I headed out for a long ride. We started out on a really fun bike path that wound around the city and bordered Lake Michigan, so the view was great to begin with. After the bike path ended and we rolled into Indiana, the roads were unbelievably bad. Pot holes were every which way, and the cracks were endless. Indiana definitely doesn't have new roads in the budget plan. After mile 10 and about to mile 30 we rode through Gary, Indiana. It isn't exactly where you want to be at night, but we were saying good morning to just about everyone we saw to make sure they didn't want to hurt us. We got a lot of weird looks since pretty much no one bikes through there in spandex, but most people were friendly and would wave back. We rode 45 miles and then stopped for a sponsored lunch with a Pi Alpha on a beachside of Lake Michigan. It was a nice break, and a few guys even went swimming in the cold.

Afterwards we got back on the bikes to finish the ride. The roads got a lot better and we were able to finish the ride smoothly. For dinner we went to a Knights of Columbus organization's meeting hall. They're a Catholic service club similar to the Lions Clubs and Elks Clubs that we've visited with. One woman there stopped me and knew who I was, claiming that my friend Mary had just met her. I do have a friend Mary, so I was eager to speak with her at dinner. I came to find out that the Mary she was talking about was riding her bike across the country as a part of another service project. She also told me that I had gone to high school with Mary's brother. Since neither of those conditions were true, I realized that I had no connection to this Mary. However, I had no idea how to tell the woman that. Thus, I just sort of went with it that I knew her. Oh well.


Day 47: Under the Sea

Course: Day off in Chicago!
Conditions: Long walks

We woke up this morning and immediately headed out to a friendship visit at Envision. Their mission is: "to provide services that promote choice, independence and community integration to people with developmental disabilities and other special needs." Envision had just picked up a new bike for their clients. They gave us a bunch of sidewalk chalk and cones so we set up an obstacle course for the clients to ride through. They would come up one by one, and since none of them knew how to ride a bike we would walk them through it while holding on their bike. We had drawn things out on the ground like Denver, Iowa, Cleveland, and finally D.C. That way, they could make their own Journey of Hope. A lot of them really liked that thought. At the end of the ride, when clients hit D.C., we would take a picture with them holding the bike above their heads. There were so many clients that some people helped with the bike ride while others were able to play ball games or just talk with someone. I talked for a while with Christine. She told me a lot of stories about her pet bunny, Brownie. One of the highlighter stories was when Christine told me that she tried to give Brownie a bath, but when she was done had to call the ambulance to do CPR on him. I made her promise not to give Brownie any more baths. 

Some of the people that we took on the bike ride were nothing short of overjoyed to be doing it. Watching them be terrified on the bike but then elated at the finish was extremely fulfilling.

The friendship visits are always amazing, but sometimes the time off is much needed. We headed into the city and went to a place called UB Dogs for lunch. It's apparently the best dog place in all of Chicago. I'm going to back up that statement too - it was amazing. If you're in the area and need a place to go I recommend it. After the greatest hot dogs I've ever had, a bunch of us went to the Chicago Aquarium. It was about a 2 mile walk, and it was hot out, so it wasn't very fun to get there. However, the aquarium itself was awesome. Derek schmoozed the employees into giving us a discount too. We got to see Beluga whales, a dolphin show, jellyfish, and much much more. David went with us, and he's terrified of fish. We went to an exhibit where you could pet starfish, and we kept poking him in the side to scare the crap out of him. It took about 30 seconds for him to get his hand submerged in the water...before he touched the starfish. 

We had to make good timing to get back to dinner on time. We trekked across the city to make it to the parking lot just in time. As a team, we rolled over to Gino's East Pizzeria. They have famous deep dish pizza and it was even better than the hot dogs from lunch. After a long and hot day we headed back to the resort to crash for the night.








Day 46: Downward Dog


Course: Glenview, IL to Chicago, IL
Distance: 20 miles
Conditions: Large crowds
Terrain: City life

We woke up and were told to put on workout clothes instead of our biking jersey. My immediate thought: “Ooooookayyyy? So we’re going to go lift weights and then ride our bikes?” Our PM lead us into a room with a smile on his face and said, “GRAB A YOGA MAT, BOYS!!!” Half the team was psyched, and the other half was pooping their pants knowing that they aren’t flexible. By the other half, I mean myself. We all went out to the front lawn of the YMCA and a yoga instructor came and ran us through an hour of moaning and groaning. Some guys were more focused on the yoga instructor than the yoga itself. I tried to take it seriously, but I found myself laughing too much at how terrible I was at the whole thing.

We showered after yoga and went back to the lawn to put on a Kids on the Block show for about 50 kids. Afterwards we were told just to rack our bikes into the city. With a 20 mile ride into a big city we would have had too many turns for the vans to be leap frogging up in time for the first pace line. We rode to our stage up location and double pace lined to the Victor C. Neumann Foundation. It works to help people with developmental disabilities. We pulled up to the location and about 100 people were waiting for us and cheering loudly. It was by far the biggest crowd at an arrival yet. The Neumann Foundation had a lot of clients. We got to hang out for a couple of hours and one of my pledge brothers even stopped by to say hello.

At the end of the visit, the CEO of the Neumann Foundation presented us with a proclamation. It let us know that today would be Push America day in the state of Illinois. Usually, the proclamations we get are just for cities, so this one was extra cool. After leaving we had some free time in the city. We went to see the Bean (that big mirror thing) and then went to grab a third meal to eat before dinner. Yes, we still ate all of dinner. We went to an Italian restaurant sponsored by a Pi Alpha from Chicago. We gorged on pasta and salad.

Then, we went to lodging which was about 30 minutes from the city. An anonymous sponsor hooked us up with a stay at Eaglewood Resort & Spa. The ampersand is crucial to emphasize fanciness. It was legit. The beds were huge and the view was great. Later in the evening a chapter brother of TCU came by and picked up us TCU boys. We went to Top Golf, a three-story driving range. All three of the other guys kicked my butt. Michael Walton is an amazing golfer and used to play for TCU. Walton ordered donut holes that came with chocolate syringes to inject into the donuts. We finished the donuts, but not the chocolate, so we ended up playing the odds game and Derek had to inject the rest of the chocolate directly into his mouth. There was a lot in there, too. We headed back and I plopped into my giant bed for the night. That’s always the best feeling of the day.


Walton did the whole thing barefooted. 

Day 45: Girls?


Course: Milwaukee, WI to Glenview, IL
Distance: 75 miles
Conditions: Minimal wind
Terrain: Mostly flat


After an awesome time in Milwaukee, we had to depart for Illinois - one day closer to the Windy City. We had to rack the bikes to get through the dangerous roads in the city and we drove for about 25 minutes. When we got to our starting point, pretty much everyone had gone back to sleep in the vans and didn’t want to start riding. I rode with Jason and Stephen. About 35 miles in, Stephen’s spoke broke and he had to rack for the day. Jason and I finished the ride off in good timing though. We arrived at a local YMCA and had lunch upon entering the building – that’s always nice.

We had a few hours of free time after eating and showering, so a handful of us went to a bike shop and then to Steak and Shake. I had only been to Steak and Shake once before, and now I officially don’t regret that. In the evening we went to the back yard of the YMCA to have a friendship visit/dance. We had a cookout with and dance party with a group of kids with developmental disabilities and it was a blast. We played cornhole, football, dodgeball, and danced our faces off for the creepy looking DJ. He was an older Caucasian male with a pretty thick moustache. He kept playing songs to “get us going” on the dance floor and would constantly be saying things into the microphone like “Yeah!” and “Clap your hands!” when the song didn’t call for hand claps at all. We still had a lot of fun. There was a balloon artist there who made a lot of guys giant balloon facemasks and swords to swordfight with. If a guy lost, he’d fall to the ground and all of his balloons would pop. The younger boys got a good kick out of that.

After the visit we had a team meeting and were then released for the night. One of our sponsors, Barb, had a daughter that is going to be a freshman in college. She insisted that we all come over for a bonfire to meet her daughter and her “cute friends.” Needless to say no one was opposed. We sat around the bonfire and made s’mores while most of the guys swarmed Barb’s daughter like bees to honey. I guess girls are one thing JOH doesn’t give you enough of?

Tomorrow we head to Chicago!




Friday, July 26, 2013

Day 44: Gretzky...Wayne Gretzky.

Course: Another day off in Milwaukee!
Conditions: Packed day.

Everyone woke up at 7am. Great start to the day. I never thought 7am would be a prime wake up time. I remember struggling so much just to roll out of bed for my 9am psychology class. We woke up and went to a local school, both for kids with disabilities and without. There we put on a Kids on the Block puppet show. Now we've got the puppet show down so well that we can do a lot of it without the script. We even try to ad-lib sometimes. When we do the show that Kyle Marpe stars in, he has a sheet that has answers to pretty much every question a kid could ask. When we do the show that I star in, there's no such thing. I have to wing every question and it's always interesting to see how creative I can get. I hung out with a kid named LJ who was mesmerized when I beat him in the hand slap game. We had a fun time doing crossword puzzles together.

Afterwards we went to Independence First. They're pretty much who "provided" all of the clients for our friendship visits in Milwaukee. While we ate breakfast there, Jack, Derek, Kyle Marpe, and I came up with a million dollar idea. Well, it was mostly Jack's idea, but let's just say he would need our help to hatch the plan anyways since he has changed his major at least 7 times - no joke. We decided to create a bar that worked exactly like the stock exchange. Drink prices would be based on supply and demand. If one drink was in high demand, the price would go up, and other prices of drinks that weren't in high demand would go down. Every once in a while, maybe once per week, the market would "crash" and all drinks would be insanely cheap and/or free for a limited time. We were so psyched that we googled how we could make this happen. Unfortunately, all we found was that it had already been thought of.

Later on we started the sports extravaganza for the day. We began with wheelchair ice hockey. We couldn't figure out how to divide up the teams, so we just went over 21-ers vs. the minors. The minors were big time underdogs. The over 21-ers had more guys and a couple of hockey players. They even had one guy on their team who legitimately played wheelchair ice hockey. It was hilarious to see everyone sliding around on the ice and whiffing when they tried to hit the puck. No one could control their chair and move the puck at the same time. The chairs were still built pretty tough though, so plenty of guys were ramming each other into the boards and whatnot.

Let's just say if you want to win wheelchair ice hockey, pass the puck to me. I scored four goals and had three assists. The final score was 7-2. During the game, I started talking to Savannah, a girl with Down Syndrome. She loved to play but a lot of the guys were taking the game pretty seriously, so she wasn't getting the puck much. I decided to spread the word around to set up Savannah with a goal, and everyone was more than happy to do so. We lined her up in front of the goal and passed her the puck. She hit it and it just barely dribbled into the net but we all went nuts cheering for her. She instantly raised her stick in the air and loved it. It was pretty awesome to see.

Afterwards we went to a local high school to go play wheelchair basketball and beeper baseball. We played basketball for a while and got our butts absolutely HANDED to us by a guy that had recently won the national championship with the University of Alabama. Andi from the mall showed up to play and it was fun to see her again. After some basketball we went outside to player beeper baseball. It's baseball for blind people. We were provided masks that rendered our eyesight absolutely useless. The baseball is the size of a softball and has a beeper in it, and there are two pylons placed on first and third base. The ball is constantly beeping, so the batter can more or less tell when to swing. When the ball is hit, someone who can see flips a switch that triggers either first or third base to start beeping, depending on which base the ball went closest to. If the outfield can pick up the ball before the runner gets to base, the runner is out. If the runner gets to base before the outfield picks up the ball, his or her team scores a point. Eventually we grew tired of the game and decided to play different variations of the game...huge variations. We tried having everyone put on masks and then throwing the ball as far as we could to see who could run to the ball and find it first to pick it up. That turned into everyone gathering in a tight blob and throwing the ball straight up in the air and seeing how long we would stay in the circle before running away. Then, that turned into ditching the ball and just wrestling with the blinders on. Watching without a mask was hilarious.

Everyone was absolutely worn out at the end of the day, but Milwaukee has been absolutely memorable. We loved every second of it.



Savannah and I after the game ^^


Thursday, July 25, 2013

Day 43: Bowling Buds and Yacht Clubs

Course: Day off!

Kathy brought us coffee and pastries in the morning and it was pretty nice to wake up to. We hung around and played basketball until lunch time when Kathy and the "Moms of Hope" who have been sponsoring that lunch for a while now came. We had lunch with them and a few people with Spina Bifida. I got to eat lunch using adaptive eating utensils and it was really interesting to try something new. The spoon had a handle that wrapped around my fingers.

After lunch we went bowling with the Spina Bifida of Milwaukee organization. I bowled with Travis and Tony, who both did better than me despite being in wheelchairs. They're bowling machines. We all had a blast bowling with the clients and over-exaggerating celebrations when something good happened. When Travis and I weren't bowling he liked to vent to me about his bad luck with girls. I'd try to give him some inspiration and change the subject to something about his successes with girls, but it didn't always work. The guy had his eyes set on one girl that just didn't want him back. Whoever that girl is - you're missing out on one amazing dude.

After bowling we went to a yacht club to eat with the Davidson family. They're actually the same Davidsons as the Harley-Davidson motor cycle company. Usually we get to go for a boat road out on the water, but when we got there it started pouring down rain so we didn't get to. We still enjoyed each others' company and had the same great laughs at dinner as always.


Day 42: A Deadly Pose

Course: Rockford, IL to Milwaukee, WI
Distance: 95 miles
Terrain: Mostly flat
Conditions: Some wind

It wasn't a difficult ride today. I rode with Derek and Michael Walton, so the TCU gang was reunited once more - the first time since day 1. We talked a lot about our specific chapter and what we can do to fix some of the things that aren't exactly up to par with it. The talking got us through a lot of the ride, and since it wasn't hilly and the wind was settled, we kept a very steady pace. We got to the state border sign for Wisconsin and as always, tried to think of something creative to do. I got a little too clever and suggested launching Michael up in the air and then having Derek and I pose as he was in mid air. We rolled with it, and did exactly that. Michael stepped into our hands and we threw him up as high as we could. We expected him to only go about as high as our heads, but he went above and beyond our expectations - literally. He really got up there. On the way up, he knocked my sunglasses to one side and in the picture that was taken I look like I got punched in the face since I flinched at the same time. Michael came down, and since he was wearing his biking shoes slipped and hit pretty hard. He clutched his back and Derek and I were immediately grimacing. "Great idea, Blake....not," is all I could think. However, Michael rolled around and just kept repeating, "Did we get the picture???" He got up in a minute or two and we were ready to get back on the road.

We got to our lodging and had a welcome session with our sponsor for the next two days, Kathy. Kathy is extremely organized and generous. Organized is also an understatement. She had a ton of chocolate milk for us - about 8 gallons. We polished off 6 and then went to the mall to have a "Girls Night" with some younger girls that were in wheelchairs for various reasons. We split up with about 6 cyclists per girl and we had free reign in the mall. My group was paired up with Andi. She had a minor case of Cerebral Palsy but was super functional in a social way. We loved going into different stores and just messing around. We got Derek to go into Forever 21 and put on a pretty ridiculous outfit and then walk around the store like he was shopping for girls clothes. It was hilarious. We eventually went to a store that Andi really liked and we bought her a shirt there. We all ate dinner at the food court and had a great afternoon.

That night a handful of us went to see The Conjuring at the mall's theatre. I don't know why I was in the mood to crap my pants in a movie theatre, but I was. It was terrifying, but I managed to survive with my hat over my eyes for only half of the movie. I know, I know - I'm manly.








Sunday, July 21, 2013

Day 41: My Stomach is Full?

Course: Dubuque, IA to Rockford, IL
Distance: 110 miles
Terrain: Rolling hills
Conditions: Headwind
Max Speed: 43 mph

It was the last century day and we were ready to just get it over with. It was humid again in the morning so we knew we'd be in for it later. We got to circle up and immediately noticed the insane rack points. 60 miles by 10:30. Well maybe if it's all downhill and we have a 30 mph tailwind we'll make that one. Since neither of those have been the case on the Journey of Headwind 2013, we were just hoping the crew would be lenient on the racking. I rode with Austin and Travis, and Austin and I challenged Travis to attempt the century pull challenge. Since it was the last century, and Travis is one of the best cyclists here, he accepted. It was easy riding for me since I was third in line and could basically just sit back and draft all morning. The headwind felt minimal to me and the hills were rolling pretty easily. Props to Travis for even trying.

We got to lunch around mile 70 and were told that they were going to start racking in about an hour. Since it was pretty hot by then and most people were still burnt out from the tough day before, people pretty much just began stalling to take as much time off of the clock as possible. Once everyone knows they're getting racked anyways, it's pretty hard to keep things going. Eventually people shuffled out of lunch but everyone was racked within 10 more miles. We had to be at our programming by 1 anyways. We were driven to an indoor sports facility that hosts people with disabilities every once in a while for fun and games. We all met the clients and got to do things like relay games and even a "Pie a Push America Rider" game. That was my favorite, since I didn't have to get a pie shoved in my face. I'm not much for whipped cream anyways. We also got to mummify volunteers from the cyclists with toilet paper and then judge who had wrapped the best mummy. Afterwards we hung around for some volleyball.

We had a lot of fun hanging out with the clients and laughing at each other. We headed to lodging which was set up by Doug, one of the cyclists on the team. He's in the United Auto Workers union and they had offered up their meeting hall for us to stay. When we got there, they treated us to Chinese food - a lot of it. I've said that we have feasted as a team before, but this is the first time we've done so but haven't really been able to polish off everything that was offered. Everyone was so full that naps ensued shortly thereafter. When people woke up we watched a movie together until bedtime. Today was a nice turnaround from the day before.




Day 40: Something is Wrong


Course: Davenport, IA to “Dubuque,” IA
Distance: “85” miles
Terrain: Steep rolling hills
Conditions: Heat and headwind
Max Speed: 46 mph


Today I rode with Michael Walton and David Iles. Right before we left the parking lot to begin the ride, Michael Walton turned to me and said, “Something is just wrong about today. It feels…off…”
We had no idea just how much this foreshadowed our day. First off, it got hot – quickly. We already knew that the heat index was in the triple digits for the day. Not to mention we had an extremely tight rack point.
In order to reach the first rack point we had to average 20 mph. We attempted that for a while until we realized it was virtually impossible with all of the rolling hills. No one made it. However, no one got racked either. They just let us keep riding. Apparently a police officer stopped one of our crew members and told him that the highway we had been planning on riding on was too dangerous, so we were rerouted to go a different way. We kept riding and riding and it got hotter and hotter.

Eventually we hit 70 miles and were excited to only have 15 left. We knew that we were going to ride to lodging and then head out to the Field of Dreams Movie Site. About 5 miles later we were told that there is another reroute and that we would now be riding straight to the field of dreams. Shortly afterwards we were stopped for lunch since apparently it wasn’t to be at lodging anymore due to everyone being so late on the rack points. The sun decided to get a little hotter and then the crew broke it to us that we were rerouted again and that we now had 20 miles left to go and were going to be riding to lodging again. At this point, bad attitudes were flaring and people were getting short. Crew hated sitting in the sun all day and cyclists hated riding in it. Towards the end of the ride the hills only got steeper too. They were easily a 8-9% grade and some were up to a quarter mile long. Delirium doesn’t suffice for what we were feeling during that part.


We kept pushing and eventually made it to lodging having traveled 100 miles. It was a very unwanted century day. Great since we have one tomorrow, too. We showered up and headed out to the Field of Dreams. Over half of our team hadn’t even seen the movie so we had no idea why it was a big deal. We played a small baseball game and then took a few pictures and were on our way.

We got back to lodging and had a dance with the camp that we’re staying at. We got to perform our dance and they loved it as always. It’s always a great time at places like these.  





1) The pickup game
3) TCU Crew bought new hats

Day 39: A Real Bed


Course: Iowa City, IA to Davenport, IA
Distance: 60 miles
Terrain: Mostly flat
Conditions: Varying wind

In the morning, my dad came to see me off. He brought the video camera and was getting a lot of footage of the morning routine. One person asked me if he was a film director or something. Either way, it was cool to have a family member there before the ride.

I rode with Collin and Jack. As always, Jack was full of stories to tell to make the ride go quickly. Collin had chugged a bottle of Mrs. Butterworth’s syrup before breakfast in order to complete a challenge, so it took him a while to feel up to par. We took our time riding though and it really wasn’t anything difficult. We made good timing to our lodging, which again was a hotel. We’ve been lucking out with those lately. However, this time there was a twist. There were only two people to a room and we each got our own beds. Score! I got settled into my room and sprawled out on the bed to pass out for 2 hours before lunch.

For lunch, a Pi Alpha sponsored a pizza buffet at Happy Joe’s. Second buffet-style meal. Needless to say no one hesitated to make the Happy Joe’s staff see how fast they can cook pizzas. Afterwards we went back to the room and slept some more before our next event. When we woke up and gathered in the lobby, we began to notice more and more pretty cute girls walk into the hotel. Matt joked “Hah. Watch they’re having a Hooters convention here or something.” Well we came to find out that Matt was exactly right. Suddenly, everyone became like little boys on Christmas morning. When our PM finally dragged us to the vans we headed out to a water park for some fun with a local organization for people with disabilities. The whole night was a lot of fun and we made some great friends.