Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Trashketball!

My office holds a trashketball tournament every year after March Madness.  (This is actually the 3rd year they have done so, after the game became an 'official' office sport, complete with written rules and a committee.)  This year we had a 32 person bracket, ripe with upsets, shut-outs, and glorious "sudden death" finishes!



This year the "Champ" title was bestowed upon a true dark horse, our new clerk Stephen.  Many of the power house players fell early in their brackets (including myself) and most of them were torn up by Stephen himself.  (Who gained the nickname "Buzz-saw.")  He faced a great foe in the final game, the notorious W.E.D. - a man known not only for his trash talk, but also his last minute victories.

I have been wanting to post a video of the game for a very long time, but this was the first year where I remembered to bring my camera along for all the fun.  Enjoy!

Monday, May 23, 2011

Rig Run 2011

Nothing can ever compare to the Rig Run from last year, which was epic ... except maybe this year.

For those of you who not know, the Rig Run is the race of the outrigger year hosted by my team, Ka Nai'a.  This year we were stationed down at East Beach, and I could not have been more excited.  So far this season has been a little on the rough side, and this being our 3rd race, many of us knew it was "our day to shine."  And shine we did!

Our novice crew took 2nd place in co-ed, and our "beast boat" from last year's Catalina run was partially reunited to charge the field in the open co-ed category.  The races so far have been about 10 miles, and little did we know this one would be extended out to 14.  But it was our home water, and we were chomping at the bit to  take over.  The shore break gave a couple of us a good lashing as we took off, knocking the senses out of our dear stroker and sending us sputtering and bailing to the line.  The start, however, was beautiful.

A masters team from Tahiti showed their colors by taking an early lead and dusting the pack, but that pack was lead by us.  It was an incredible rush, akin to being chased down by hungry wolves for 14 miles with no trees or caves in site.  Our coach, Linda, was steering us like the pro she is, shouting reminders as the rest of us fought to keep our form and our power up to snuff.  The unity of the experience is close to indescribable.  It is hard to say what happens when you are in a canoe full of not only capable fellow athletes, but friends that you literally trust with your lives.

Our hard work in the off season paid off as we came around the final turn to the straight away, lighting to water on fire as we crossed the finish line to claim 1st place.  What a day! (Fun pictures here posted by my friend Kathy!)

I love my team. :)