Bucknell Cycling Team Blog

Harry Chen Comes to Play – Vol. 1

It is now April 9th, and I am writing about a race that happened about 4 weeks ago. So yeah, this ship is certainly off course. But today is going to be dedicated to catching up. There won’t be any “abbreviated” race posts. I’m whipping out the summaries of 4 weekends in one day. Here we go.

Following the success at Columbia, it was only going to be Sam, Harry, and I at the Philly race weekend. Harry, Papa K, and my dad and I, all arrived at the warm and cozy Tino household Friday night for pasta and salad. We would meet Sam at the race course the next day. The main concern when we woke up on Saturday morning was going to be the weather. The forecast called for a chance of snow/rain/sleet, but the chances were about 50% or so. In my ECCC career I have never had a bad day of racing when it comes to the weather—so I think we were due for some cats and dogs.

We arrived at the course with a feeling that the bad weather had passed for the day, but our St. Patty’s day luck would soon change. First, we were issued a parking ticket for having a portion of our van on the grass (next to 10 other cars also parked on the grass who also received tickets). It was a bit unnecessary if you ask me. The funniest part was watching the park rangers driving all over the grass while they issued tickets for cars that were “ruining the grass by parking on it.” We spent the next hour before our race costing the park rangers money by helping people get their cars off the grass before being caught. Papa K had a great time with that. In the end, we realized that the ranger had put the wrong ticket (it had the wrong vehicle license plate #) on our car…so we got out of it anyway. Haha. But seriously, check out the ironic situation above, with the ranger parked on the grass, ticketing someone else parked on the grass. It’s a head scratcher if you ask me.

We did get some racing in on Saturday, and as I hinted at earlier, the weather was pretty interesting. Joining the crew mid-morning included Bekah, Steph, Dan Wood (minus his hair), and Kevin Curran (who is now at Lehigh). Sam was set for two road races on Saturday—the cat 3 with Wood, and then the Men’s A race later on. Kevin, Harry, and I, were going off with the Men’s B crew.

To be honest, I don’t remember much about the circuit. About 1 lap in, it started to snow, and then it hailed for about a lap, and then it started snowing some more, followed by rain, sleet, freezing rain, and every other kind of precipitation imaginable. Both the cat 3 race and the Men’s B race (running at the same time) were cut short due to the conditions. Sam decided to bag the Men’s A race (which was eventually cancelled) as we all huddled helplessly drenched in the car afterwards. HOWEVER, Harry Chen put in a beast of a sprint toward the end of the Men’s B race to take 2nd place! Here are some pictures Tino took before the weather got too bad. The picture of HC mashing through the snow in the end is pretty awesome. Notice above – I don’t ride with gloves (EVER).

After the race, we drove back to Tino’s new apartment to wash our clothing and decide on the plans for dinner. We ended up getting some pizza from a shop around the corner, and enjoyed some of Arnold Schwarzenegger in Terminator 2? Maybe? I don’t know my Terminator movies very well. Anyway, the Temple campus criterium turned out to be much more enjoyable the next day.

Cheered on by Bekah, Steph, Papa K, and Tino—Harry and I had a solid race finishing next to one another in 15th and 16th. A breakaway had gone of the front early on the in the race and was never seen again. Sam participated in his first Men’s A race of the season, and held on until about a lap to go. Actually, he looked rather comfortable. Here are the pictures from the newly re-designed Temple crit. And thanks to Steph and Bekah for the cupcakes!

Overall, the Philly weekend was a pretty relaxed one. Harry did awesome to start his string of top finishes with a second place in the snow-filled circuit race, while Sam looked more than ready to take on the rest of the year in A’s. It was great to hang with Kevin, Rebekah, Steph, Wood, and of course B Tino and his parents. There was however the following event, which I did not know was being photographed. Apparently when making faces during Harry and I’s crit warmup, Tino was on the ball to capture the moment. So here ya go, one of the goofiest trainer photos in history (left).

A big thanks to the Tino’s for hosting us again this year. It is one of my favorite places to stay during the season, and the food is always top notch! The next weekend after Philly the team travelled to its first ACCC race ever! I will be posting the Navy weekend summary when I get a chance. Papa K’s observations from the weekend are below:

1. Case stuck his toes in the Tino’s m & m dish

2. It cost 101 dollars to park on the grass in Philly

3. I did not know that Case wears women’s jerseys

4. Kevin really needs a Lehigh kit

5. Sam did the Cat 3-4 race but was unable to do the A race due to weather – DON’T TELL PHIL

6. It is not always sunny in Philadelphia

7. Sam was saved. They canceled the A race.

8. My camera holds 18 pictures without an SD card. Thanks for picking up the slack Tino.

9. Quote: When Sam ‘s in a race, EVERYTHING SEEMS CALMER

10. Cupcakes are good even when its old out. Thanks Steph and Bekah

11. Another awesome weekend of host housing thanks to the Tino’s. And while I’m at it, thanks to the Straton’s for hosting us for Columbia/Stevens. It makes a big difference and Case doesn’t worry as much about the budget.

12. Saturday will make the list as one of the worst race days as far as weather is concerned. But as I sat in the van at the end of the day with the heater blowing—thawing out my bones, I bit into one of mama Case’s chocolate chip cookies and all was right with the world.

- caserace

Bucknell Cycling Wipes the Floor

…with the rest of the ECCC

This past Saturday and Sunday in New York City can only be described as Bucknell Cycling’s weekend. With the four B men riding together for perhaps the final time this season (with Sam and Lazer moving up to A’s)…the team was primed to dominate both the Grant’s Tomb Criterium and the Stevens Road Race.

The weekend started with everyone apart. Lazer and Wade headed to Wade’s house in NJ, while Harry headed home. Sam and I traveled with Papa K to our housing for the weekend on Columbia’s campus. Everyone was to meet the next day at Grant’s Tomb.

Before I get into the racing, the team (especially Sam, Papa K, and I) would like to extend a heartfelt thanks to the Straton’s for hosting us this weekend. Their hospitality was first class. Sam and I were exceptionally well fed with home cooked meals and delicious bagels from local New York supermarkets. The Fairway salsas and cream cheeses were especially awesome. We enjoyed a comfortable pull-out couch for both Friday and Saturday night, and were allowed to take over the Straton’s living room with all of our baby blue equipment. Our bikes even got their own parking space on the bottom floor of the apartment complex! Thanks again! What awesome hosts.

Saturday morning started with Sam, Lazer, and I meeting up for some USAC racing to get the legs warm for the afternoon. Lazer forgot his chamois…(whoops) but managed to muster up the courage to ride the morning in non-padded tights. Both races were complete goon fests…but out of the 80 riders, Lazer started his domination of the weekend with a victory! I came in 8th after almost being run into the barriers at the finish. Sam did well to finish in the cat 3 pack despite some crashes in the field and a bicycle that randomly shifts on him whenever he stands up. All in all, we left the morning feeling ready for the real racing in the afternoon. Here is the finish picture—Dan pulling away from the rest of the field. He’s going to fast to avoid the photographic blurriness.

After the early morning racing, Harry showed up and Lazer kicked into barbequing gear. He spent the middle of the day cooking burgers for the general racing population in New York City with Wade and Papa K on the bridge outside the van. Sam and I went back to the Straton’s for brunch—only to join everyone else later on. Bucknell Cycling legend Kelly Dashark made an appearance mid-day to hang with the team and cheer on her king Sheldon. High school/Colavita cycling god Alex Breakstone also came by with his Dad to mingle with the team. We have our fingers crossed…if you know what I mean…

Harry, Lazer, Sam, and I went into the afternoon Grant’s Tomb crit with a plan—to kick some serious tail. Here we are all lined up, eagerly awaiting sir Kopena’s instructions. The yellow arm warmers were out…and Harry’s non-safety-approved Japanese helmet was perched a-top his head. Both were clear indications that it was trouble for the ECCC right from the start. I seem to be yawning for some reason.

The men’s B crit started with all 4 Buckell boys feeling extremely good. Some Yale rider dilly-dallied off the front for a while, but the pack zipped along at 24mph + at a smooth and steady tempo. Everything was literally moving along fantastic, with the race being controlled by Harry and Lazer at the front…Sam and I hanging mid pack. Unfortunately about half way through the race, I flipped over my handlebars in a crash and was eventually DQ’ed. From the side of the road, I channeled the irritation from crashing into cheering on the boys.

Lazer, Harry, and Sam covered all of the attacks, bringing back a serious threat with 2 laps to go, and blurring the front of the peloton with a sea of baby blue. Coming through with 1 to go, Lazer was on the front, with Sam and his master navigation skills ensuring Harry was kept in good position.

Coming around for the finish, a Yale rider had broken away from the field, but Lazer was leading the rest of the pack to the finish…taking second. Harry was just a few riders behind, while Sam, having done some serious work to get Harry in position, rounded out the bunch sprint toward the back of the lead group. We all rounded ourselves up, and departed to our respective living quarters to get ready for the next day of racing at Stevens. I’ll now let the pictures do the talking…

The next day at Steven’s may have been some of the most fun I have ever had wearing a Bucknell Cycling uniform. We all met at the course just before the start (Wade having ridden over on his new CAAD10!) with another great day of racing in mind…but we couldn’t have expected all 4 of us to place in the top 14.

The entire team (minus Sam <-----wimp) went with no leg warmers…so we were looking real good—but feeling pretty cold. For the first few laps, the field zipped along at a normal pace, with everyone just kind of looking at each other and sizing one another up. Being the first road race of the year, it was a slightly different dynamic than we had been seeing previously. All four of the Bucknell men crowded the top places amongst the field…with all those trips up New Mexico, Supplee, Stein, Jacks, and New Berlin having paid off.

On the third lap, Lazer attacked really hard on the “big” climb situated about half-way to the finish. Some riders tried to go with him, but the general consensus within the pack was “just let him go.” Little did they know, Harry, Sam, and I were quite certain we would not be seeing Lazer again…and we didn’t. Lazer has a special ability to ride very fast by himself over sustained distances. Some people often call this skill “time trialing.” During the 4th lap, some KMS kids started to get real nervous, and the pace really picked up. Harry, Sam and I covered all of the threats, chasing down attack after attack to keep Dan safely out front by himself. There were numerous calls to “get Bucknell off the front.” We were definitely handing it to the rest of the field and causing problems. I have no idea what Lazer was doing, but I presume it involved placing his head between his legs and pedaling fast. In the end, Lazer finished his 15 mile solo display with a 1 minute gap on the field, and capped off his second victory of the year with a well deserved celebration. He will be “swimming with the big fish” in A’s come his next race. (Along with Sammy).

The pack finished with Sam coming home in 5th…I was 8th, and Harry was just behind in 14th. Harry pretty much dragged me up the final climb, so I owe my first B top ten to him. We all gathered to congratulate Lazer on his dominant butt-whooping and said our goodbyes for the rest of spring break. We were also sad to say goodbye to Kelly and Sheldon…but we will see them again at MIT.

Well…I guess the only way to end such a great weekend is with Papa K’s list of observations from the two days. I am writing this on the way back from Philly…so yes…its late…and I apologize for that. Until I get around to writing about this weekend at the Phlyer…this is B Case – saying HOPE YOU ENJOYED THE POST!

Papa K’s Observations from Columbia and Stevens: