No, your eyes do not deceive you. The earth has made a full rotation of the sun and, thus, signals not just the painful realization that shortly classic rock stations across country will soon exhaust every known version of "taxman" from Stevie Ray Vaughn to Tom Petty, but also my annual contribution to the nearly-dead form of expressing oneself on the Interwebs in more than 140 characters.
I know, I know, you've all been holding your breath and I apologize. So, take that collective deep sigh of relief (in through the nose, out through the mouth) and all twelve of you get ready for a whirlwind outpouring of the senses much like Kerouac's frenzied Benzedrine-fueled marathon that became On the Road.
Or, you can settle for this.
Where to begin?
Well, as you may know I chose the final stage of the 2010 Tour of Utah to be the Swan song of my professional road racing career.
Indeed. I can tell you that sleeping in a race car bed with rubber sheets at host housing has a decidedly different effect on the psyche of a guy in his mid-30's than it did on the guy in his mid-20's.... like sheer terror vs. mild amusement.
Nonetheless, it was a good run and I'm so grateful to have had the opportunity to get paid to do what I'd surely have done for free for so many years.
This is where I would like to give one of those "Academy"-style speeches where I thank everyone who helped me along the way, but if I went down that road we could be here for days.
I'll just summarize it this way: I had so many people help me out over the years that I feel like I played a very tiny part in my cycling career compared to all those who believed and invested in me over all the years. It truly does take a village to raise a child.
All I can say is thank you.
Thank you, Thank you, Thank you!
You know who you are.
So, what now?
Well, that's the $24,000 question, isn't it?
It feels a lot like being a new graduate. You have some "world is your oyster" kind of days… Other days you find yourself asking aloud to no one in particular "Hey Mav, you have the number of that truck driving school we saw on TV? Truck Masters, I think it was?"
Luckily, I have more days of the former and not the latter.
Which brings us to what I am doing.
Well, I still get out on the bike 4-5 days a week, though instead of logging 3 to 5 hours at a go as was once mandated, it's more in the hour to hour and a half range.
I've also embraced what we in the profession call "Fred Speed"… meaning I no longer train. I simply ride as hard as my legs can carry me.
When you find yourself strapped for time and your bicycle is (now more than ever) above all else a therapeutic tool, you simply want to do nothing more than rip the cranks off in what little time you have.
I know, I know, welcome to the club, right?
Which brings us to a question I seem to get all the time… Am I still going to race at all?
The short answer is a firm "maybe".
I definitely have ambitions for turning up to the local MTB series now and again and my long-time friends and supporters at First Endurance have been kind enough style me out with enough kit and product to ensure I can still look professional even, though I may not be raising my arms aloft much as I cross finish lines anymore.
Speaking of First Endurance, they have been generous enough to offer another discount code for 2011 that I can pass along to all of you; good again for 20% off any of their products at firstendurance.com. Simply enter "burke11" in the discount code box before checkout. I know a lot of you utilized the code last year and passed it along to friends. Feel free to do so again and look for some great new products coming down the pike from them soon!
On the professional front, I've got many an iron in the fire. I figure now's the time to start throwing things against the wall and see what sticks.
To that end, I've accepted a position as Assistant Director with my alma mater the Bissell Pro Cycling Team. I'm really excited to have the opportunity to stay involved with the sport and still get to hang with The Boys to an extent, although I'm aware that I'm now on the other side of the staff equation and I'm sure I'll have many a moment when my heart starts to race and legs twitch as I watch a race from behind a windshield. Should be interesting... Let's just hope I don't have any "Don't make me take this bike off the rack" moments!
One race I won't be working behind the wheel of the Bissell team car will be the 2011 Larry H. Miller Tour of Utah as I have also accepted a position with this event as the Course Director. The long and short of it is that, although riders will no longer be shaking their fists at me as I try to animate the race from within the peloton, they'll still curse my name as they tackle some of the new routes I have designed that ensure the race will still live up to it's billing as "America's Toughest Stage Race". I can't elaborate too much here as the official route announcement will be this Wednesday, Feb. 16th at the Utah State Capitol. But this I assure you, there are going to be some tired legs when the race concludes. That's a promise.
Last, but most definitely not least, is the new event I'm working on. I can't divulge too much at this point but I will tell you that my passion for both road and mountain biking will converge for one huge day in Utah's back-country this Summer in an event the likes of which has not been seen before. I know, that's a bold statement, but one I'm willing to make. My ambition is to assemble riders of all stripes for an event that will encompass both competition and camaraderie with the stunning beauty of a little known nook of Utah that has been my "happy place" for many years.
I'm working hard and hope to have the full details ready for prime-time here in the next month or so.
Well, that's just about it from here in the SLC.
Stay tuned and as always, may the wind be at your back.
Until next year,
-Tbird



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