Ken's Road to Kona

When I got to the race course, I was wondering why I even signed up. Three days before the race, I ran 20 miles, and the day before, I rode 120 miles. So when I woke up Sunday morning, I was seriously considering not going. In addition, while packing my bag, I realized I forgot my goggles in my gym locker. I called the race director and he assured me he would have a spare set waiting for me when I got there. Continue Reading

I’ve been blogging about my swimming woes since I started on this road to Kona. The JerseyMan I like to think was getting the cobwebs out of my system. Continue Reading

Last night I submitted to my cravings, and now I’m paying for it. I’ve had enough.

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I put my results on Facebook, and my sister asked me if I thought my results were “good”?

That’s a good question. Continue Reading