I want to do Ironman Wisconsin in 2005. Do you know what that entails? A 2.4 mile swim followed by a 112 mile bike followed by a marathon....26.2 mile run. Think its stupid? Think its impossible? Try doing it after shattering your tibia like my brother did. This is the story (if you dont already know it) of my brother coming back to do Ironman Wisconsin last September after being told he would never run again.
Picture this: August, 2002. My brother, Mik (who lives in Allen, Texas with his wife, Jodi, and three boys....Wes, Wade and Warrick) is biking in the countryside which he did every Saturday getting ready for the Ironman in Madison that was to take place the next month. He was coming down a turn, with a driveway right at the turn, when a 'white trash hick'...as he put it, coming from the opposite direction, turned into the driveway not seeing my brother. My brother was thrown from his bike, his left tibia completely shattered. All he had worked for, this Ironman, had been thrown away because of a driver who didnt look where he was going.
He was taken to a hospital in Plano and had surgery on his knee to surgically repair his tibia. He was told by a doctor that he would never run again. This was one doctor's opinion he thought. He sought out another doctor, one who seemed to be more in tune with the world we are living in and that miracles can happen. This doctor, from Baylor University (one of the top medical schools in the country) said to him 'So we'll do this, and then this and then this...and as long as you do your therapy there is no reason that you cant run again.'
You have to understand my brother. When he wants something, he goes and gets it. He did all and more of the physical therapy and by Christmas that year was walking around like the accident was just a distant memory. Mik, his friend Trent and I were walking on State Street in Madison before going to a UW basketball game when he said to me, nonchalantly, 'Im going to do Ironman Wisconsin 2003.' I was thinking 'Are you crazy? You cant be serious?' But he was of course. He didnt mention this to but a handful of people just in case something happened with his comeback. We would talk on the phone every few weeks and he would update me on his status. He'd tell me he was running, swimming and biking every week like nothing; in his mind he was back to 100%.
Then came last September. He would come up to Wisconsin, 8 days before the Ironman, which took place on a Sunday, then stay for another work. I was free for the week leading up so I was able to be his personal chauffer. When he wanted to go to Madison to check out the bike course, I could take him. It was still difficult for him to drive distances with his knee getting sore easily. I could see my brother was walking noticeably with a limp, as did everybody else, but we didnt say anything. This was what he was used to.
My brother mentioned to myself and the rest of the family that he wanted us to be at this athlete dinner on the Friday before the Ironman. We really didnt know what was going on but 2000 of the athletes and their families were there. Well...I had an idea of what was going on, but I didnt express this to anybody else, just to make sure they showed up for this dinner/award dinner. After eating, the head of all the Ironman's got on stage and started talking about an inspirational story of a person who had made an amazing comeback in the past year. At this time, I was chasing 2 year old Wade all over the building trying to keep him in place for two minutes so I could hear this. They talked about a bicycling accident, being told he would never run again, etc. They announced that the Degree Ironman Comeback of the Year award would go to Mik Wilmot. Mik got up on stage and thanked everybody, most importantly Jodi for letting him have the opportunity to do all the work that goes into training for an Ironman. Having two boys, (Wes and Wade....Warrick was born this January), trying to find time between work and being a dad is not easy. Add into that training and physical therapy. Not easy. His speech was amazing and degreeironman.com had a site dedicated to him and his story.
Come the Sunday of the Ironman I was more psyched then he was. I was jumping around like I was in it....though I hadnt been in a swimming pool in three years and hadnt been on a bike in nearly ten didnt matter to me. I WANTED TO BE IN IT!! We were up at 4am to get him to the start by 6 with the race starting at 7. (Did I mention I was up till 1am in the hills of the bike course, spray painting in huge orange letters 'GO MIK GO?' Some of the hills on the bike course were huge and I knew obviously he would be going slower uphill than down. All the hills were full with writing for certain athletes. (He later mentioned that he most definitely saw the spray-painted words of encouragement and loved each and every one of them)
This was my plan: While he was out biking and running the marathon....I would be everywhere. We have an uncle who lives right in the middle of bike route which made it very helpful. I knew the routes, had maps of every inch, etc. After the two mile swim, I was on the ramp leading up to his bike to say 'keep it up.' After he was on his bike two minutes later I was waiting for him on the other side of the ramp to give him some words of wisdom and ask him how he felt ('I FEEL GREAT' he proclaimed) again as he took off on the 112 mile bike, which was two circles of 45 miles or so out into the country south west of Madison, then back into Madison where they would unload their bikes and start on the run. During the bike portion of the Ironman, I must have seen my brother twenty-five times. I felt that the least I could do, after what he had been through in the past year, was to give a full day to dedicating myself help him through this race. He didnt need my help, mind you, but I wanted to help as much as I could.
After the bike, it was on to the run. Again, I was everywhere. I dont want to make it sound like I was some important cog in him finishing this race because I wasnt. I just wanted to be there for him every chance I could. The run consisted of two 13 mile cirlces around Madison.
The best part of my day was having athletes thanking me for being everywhere. The thing is...I was cheering for everybody. I knew what each and every one of them was doing and how much their energy was completely zapped. On top of everything, the day was hot as all hell. In September in Wisconsin its normally not in the 90's, but it was on that Sunday.
After the run, of which I saw him apporximately another thirty times, I waited along with my family and Jodi for him to come towards the finish line. You have to understand that he was in extraordinary pain through the run. He could run for four minutes, then have to walk for a minute; run four minutes, then walk for a minute just to be able to finish. He finished in 14 hours and 59minutes. He said he wanted to break 15 hours and he did. I was able to be the first person to congratulate him by sneaking through the gate. Nobody was supposed to be inside this 'gate' except athletes, but I wanted to see my brother and some stupid fence wasnt going to stop me from making sure he was alright.
I lost it. That was by far the most inspirational moment of my life. How a person can come back after being hit by a truck, shattering his tibia, and being told he would never run again to do an Ironman is beyond me. I told you...when my brother wants to do something, he does it. No questions asked.
So next September, 2005 I want to do Ironman Wisconsin. Im healthy, Im a good athelete and I still dont think I have a chance in hell of doing this. Im looking forward to trying though. I want more than anything in life to do it. If not for me, than for my brother.
My Top 8 Saturday Night Live Actors
1. Eddie Murphy
2. Chris Farley
3. Will Farrell
4. David Spade
5. Adam Sandler
6. Steve Martin
7. Mike Myers
Tie 8. Dan Akroyd
Tie 8. John Belushi
Just missing the top 8? Anthony Michael Hall....was only on for one season, Dana Carvey and Phil Hartman. I also have just realized that I have no women in the top 8. My favorte women from SNL? Cheri Oteri, Ellen Cleghorne, and Gilda Radner.
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