The 10th Element - 26 Miles, 26 Dedications

    It's been another long training season, but one that I'm most proud of thus far.  After working so hard when I first started this crazy journey, I was pretty focused on being a better and healthier me.  I'd be lying if I didn't lose a bit of that focus the past couple of years.  It's not a hard thing to do because things like that just happen.  Not only does that happen to me, but it happens to a lot of folks.  Once I realized that, I put things back into focus.  I'm pretty much where I was when I took up this wonderful hobby of mine.

     I could tell there was a difference during most of my training runs.  I felt different.  I stopped feeling more tired after my daily runs.  I definitely felt stronger after those and my long runs.  I can't say the same for the Richmond Marathon back in November.  I did hurt my ankle September, and I thought it was at 100 percent, but  was not.  It bothered me a lot during that race and I struggled from mile 10 on to the finish.  It was not my strongest race, and I was happy when it was over.  That is not how I'm feeling now.  The Pittsburgh Marathon is only two weeks away, and I'm feeling pretty good about what I may be able to accomplish when that day comes.  I don't have a specific goal in mind, so I'm just going to focus on running and staying strong throughout the race, and simply having a good time.

     I didn't realize it until now, but this will be my 10th marathon, and the 8th that is a live and in person race.  Sure the 2020 and 2021 Pittsburgh Marathons were virtual, but that does not take away from the fact that I ran those miles, and I did some crazy things while doing so (remember the Great Pittsburgh Bunny Hunt?  Pepperidge Farms remembers.)  But, I'm very happy that this year's race is back to being in person.  There is just something about running through this city along side of so many of my fellow yinzers that makes this event so special.  As long as my body will let me, I'll keep doing it.  I said it last year and I'll say it again, I still think I got a few of these left in me.  And, as long as I do, these miles will always mean something.  So with that being said, here are this year's dedications.

Mile 1:  Mrs. Donna Koffler, Cy Clark, and Lou Majetic.  Keeping this tradition right where it belongs.  Thank you for always getting me started.

Mile 2: Nina Napoleon.  Nina, I was able to dedicate a mile to you last year.  You had made this incredible post about your life and health and it was just so inspiring to so many.  None of us knew that a few weeks later you were no longer with us.  I was glad to know that you were able to see last year's dedication.  I felt the need to honor you this year as well.  I hope you know that you still inspire a lot of people and it's amazing to know that you are watching over them.  Rest well Nina, Moon High class of '92.

Mile 3:  Number 3 of the Pittsburgh Steelers, Dwayne Haskins.  Gone too soon, and I'm truly sorry for his family's loss.  RIP Dwayne.

Mile 4: Charles Cancilla.  Chuck was the uncle of Bonnie and her mother, Mary Smith.  It was an honor to have met him.  RIP Uncle Chuck 

Mile 5:  Mike and Susan Haas.  Eric, wanted to dedicate a mile to your folks.  This one is for them.

RIP Melissa

 Mile 6:  Melissa Nelson.  Melissa is the sister of our friend Chris and cousins with Bryan.  Chris is also part of our wheel crew.  She had passed about a year ago, and I'd like to dedicate this mile to her.  RIP Melissa. 

 Mile 7:  Richard Burns.   Dick was the father of my buddy Mike.  He passed away earlier this year.  I never got a chance to meet your dad Mike, but I'd like to honor him with this mile.  RIP Mr. Burns.

RIP Richard Burns

 Mile 8:  The Hamstead clan.  Does it suck you guys moved away from us?  Yup.  Does it suck you now leave 30 minutes from the warm beach?  Not for you guys!  lol   Dave and Bonnie, we miss you guys.  Stella, Marina, Little B, and Little GiGi, we miss you all as well.  BUT!  I'm so glad we have facetime to keep in touch.  (Just like today!)

Mile 9:  Drew Parish and Stephanie Spezialetti at the Mario Lemieux Foundation.  I've been running and raising money for the MLF for 9 years now.  Drew has been there since year one, and Stephanie has been there along for the ride for the last few years.  They have both helped me in so many ways over the years and I could never thank them enough.  Mile 9 for 9 years is for you both.  Thank you for all that you have done for me, and the rest of #teamlemieux, and thank you for working with one of the best charity organizations in the city.

Mile 10:  Margaret Jean Balobeck.  Margaret was the mother of one of our Moon class of '91 class mates, Laura.  I'm truly sorry for the loss of your mother Laura.  My deepest condolences to you and your family.  May your mom rest in pease.

Mile 11:  Ethel Porter and Patricia Coulter.  Ethel was the grandmother of Bill and Jacki Porter, longtime friends and supporters of Wheels, Wings, and Wishes.  Patricia was the mother of my friend and jack of all trades band member of Tuned Up.  Patricia has also supported Wheels each year that we have had the band playing and always came to our shows.  You will both be dearly missed.  RIP Ethel and Patricia.

Mile 12:  Roger Hamill.  Roger was the father of our running friend, Marnie Sutch.  I'd like to dedicate mile 12 in his memory.  RIP Mr. Hamill

Mile 13:  Theresa DeRusso.  Theresa was the grandmother of our friend Sam DeRusso.  I'm truly sorry for the loss of your gram, Sam.  May she RIP.

Mile 14:  Bob Zanis.  My buddy Tony's dad had passed away back in Oct. of 2018.  When I'm doing these dedications, it is very hard to keep track of everything and I'm sorry I did not do this sooner, Tony.  Mile 14 is for your father.  Bob, you were a funny and crazy dude.  RIP good sir.

Mile 15:  Robyn McGuire.  Robyn was the mother of another one of our Moon Class of '91 classmates, Jaime.  She had recently passed back in March.  I'd like to dedicate this mile in her memory.  RIP Robyn.

Mile 16:  Tom and Sara.   Tom is Edyta's brother and my brother in law, and Sarah is his soon to be bride.  They had just gotten engaged.  Congratulations to both of you!  I wish you many years of happiness together.

Mile 17:  Amy Pannebaker.  Amy was the wife of current Moon Varsity Boys Soccer coach Earl Pannebaker.  RIP. Mrs. Pannebaker.

Mile 18:  Number 7, Ben Roethlisberger.  18 seasons with the black and gold.  That is one hell of a ride.  Three Super Bowl appearances with two Super Bowl wins.  The greatest touchdown in Steeler's Superbowl history just so happened to be on my birthday.  Big Ben to Holmes.  I lost my mind.  Game winning touchdown.  Thank you for the incredible birthday present and thank you for an incredible run of 18 years.

RIP Doris

Mile 19:  Doris Brooks.  Doris is the grandmother of one of my old Navy Shipmates, Matt Brooks.  Matt has dedicated his life to serving our country, first in the Navy and now in the Army.  I'm truly sorry for your loss, shipmate.  May Doris RIP.

Mile 20:  Edyta Hull, my wife.  My wonderful, incredible, gorgeous Polish Princess.  Can you believe it's been a year now that we have been married?  It doesn't feel that way, and it never will as with you, I always feel like I am home.  I'm dedicating Mile 20 to you as this is where you said you are going to catch me and pass me up.  So, I guess game on?

Mile 21:  Jeanne Colvin.   Jeanne was the sister of one of my DJ friends, Matt Swaoger.  RIP Jeanne.

RIP Ray

Mile 22:  Raymond Jaworski.  Ray was the father of our friend Chrissie Boden. Ray had passed a short while ago, so I wanted to dedicate this mile in his memory for Chrissie.  RIP Mr. Jaworski.

Mile 23:  Brian Anderson.  Brian was the brother of Erin, and brother in law of our friend Kevin Schuetz.  Brian was called away over 3 years ago.  Erin and Kevin have supported my MLF fundraisers for years now and I'd like to dedicate this mile to Brian in their name.  RIP Brian.

Mile 24: Judy Young.  Judy is the mother of one of my dearest friends, Carie.  I've gotten to meet and hang out with her many times over the years.  She was called to heaven last year around this time.  I'd like to dedicate this mile to you, Judy.  RIP.

Mile 25: Patty Augier.   It's been 3 years since Bernie left us.  I know how we feel as friends having lost someone so wonderful. But I'll never understand what it is like for you every day.  Just know that we are always thinking of Bernie, and we are always thinking of you.  You've been supportive of me and my fundraising these past few years just like Bernie always had been.  So, I wanted to honor you this year during the race, and right at mile 25, so that once that mile is finished, you can hand the baton off to....

Mile 26: Bernie Augier.  Much like Mile 1, Mile 26 is etched in stone and will always belong to you my friend.  Take the baton from your mom and help me finish this last mile.  When we do, we'll have a shot as has been the tradition.  Thank you Bern.  We miss you dearly.

     And there you have it folks.  26 miles and 26 dedications.   I'll see you all out on the pavement.  Just always remember to keep on running Pittsburgh.

Sinceriously,

Chuck Hull, The Running Jedi

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Bigfoot's Last Dance - Your Dedications

     Well, March has come and gone and it's April already in the year of 2021.   The March Madness didn't quite work out the way I had hoped, but I had a lot of fun running around dressed in the bigfoot costume.  A lot of chuckles and smiles were had on those days.  I may run to raise money for a great organization in the Mario Lemieux Foundation, but I also run to have fun.  And, if I can add a few smiles along the way, then that's what I'm going to do.

     The first attempt took me around Neville Island, Moon Township, and Coraopolis.   My plan was to run a few miles, hop in the car, and move on to the next area.  A good and sound idea, but it also took way longer than I thought it would take.  All in all, I ended up with 22 miles on that first attempt, and four shy of our marathon goal.  My next attempt was two weeks later, and even still, it got really warm really fast, so I was only able to pound out 11 miles.  South Park was just as fun to run in costume, though.  What was to be the swan song for Bigfoot was last weekend, was not able to happen.  The weather simply did not want to cooperate.  It was pretty warm, and it was also pretty wet.  I don't know about you and what you think, but wet dogs smell terrible.  I can only imagine what a wet Bigfoot smells like.  (I'm betting not like roses.)

     Now, that being said, this Saturday looks to be perfect for these types of shennanigans!  So, Bigfoot shall live once more, and he's headed back out to the airport area.  Plenty of safe spots to run, as well as an area I know very well.  But, that's not all.  We will be going the full 26.2, and again, this one is for you.  For those that donated this year, I gave you the option of dedicating one of my virtual miles.  This will be your marathon, and there will be no turning back.  All 26.2 will be done on Saturday morning and no matter what, we will finish.  (The temps are looking good right now!)

     We've had an excellent response to this year's fundraising campaign.  In fact, we've had more donations that we have miles for this marathon.  I did pair a couple together in the final few miles, as they all sort of go hand in hand with each other so I hope you do not mind.   Also, there are still a few left over, and I will get those in on the next race as soon as a receive their dedications.

     So, without further adieu....

Mile 1:  Donna Koffler, dedicated by Don, Kaelee and Kolson

Mile 2:  Tom Cardimen, dedicated by Pete Cardimen

Mile 3:  Hope Moser, dedicated by Dawn Litterini

Mile 4:  Tom Wright, dedicated by Cara Group

Mile 5:  Ed Sturm, dedicated by Ken Freeman

Mile 6:  Steve Brooks, Bill and Linda Fitzpatrick, dedicated by Brian and Danielle Fitzpatrick

Mile 7:  Owen Bonn, dedicated by Kevin Schuetz

Mile 8:  Alice Noll, dedicated by Eric Noll

Mile 9:  Carole Holst, dedicated by Mark Holst

Mile 10:  Amy Brady, dedicated by Rick Donahue and Beth Macino

Mile 11:  Rick Donahue, dedicated by Dave and Marla Gibson

Mile 12:  Lou Majetic, Dedicated by Sara Majetic

Mile 13:  Gianna Hamstead, Dedicated by David and Bonnie Hamstead (Little GiGi!)

Mile 14:  The Clay Family, dedicated by David Demme

Mile 15:  Madilynn McClain, dedicated by Doug and Olesia Johnston

Mile 16:  Thomas Pugh, dedicated by Jennifer King

Mile 17:  Lori Crowe, dedicated by Amanda Gillooly

Mile 18:  Cy Clark, dedicated by Joanne Clark

Mile 19:  Ruth Tidrick, dedicated by Kimberly Tidrick

Mile 20:  Dan Corbett, dedicated by Keri and Bob Coulter

Mile 21:  Elizabeth Hull, Dedicated by Mike Burns and Marlene Hull

Mile 22:  The Haas And Drake Family, dedicated by Eric and Stephanie Haas

Mile 23:  Joe Kustra, dedicated by Dan Kustra and family

Mile 24:  Wesley Zablocki, dedicated by State College's Velveeta

Mile 25:  All of those at the Mario Lemieux Foundation, dedicated by Brent Martin of Velveeta, as well as Rebecca And Seth Abrams (for all of those that benefit from the work of the foundation)

Mile 26:  Science, dedicated by Eric Hoye, and since these few things sort of go hand in hand these days.....

Mile 26: Frontline Workers in Healthcare, dedicated by Linda Smith, and

Mile 26: World Peace and Harmony, dedicated by the Rose Family

(I hope you all don't mind sharing the last mile.)

.2 is just to get it done.....

Kevin Oshea wanted to dedicate a mile to me, but I had to play an UNO skip card and pushed that back to Bernie Augier since they have been life long friends.  And since Bernie is on my personal list, Kevin gets to bogart the dedication on my list.  It just makes sense.

Again, I thank you all for your donations.  We've all done good work these past 8 years for the Mario Lemieux Foundation.  With your help, we've raised over $27,000.  Not bad for 8 years of running madness.  And again, I did this all with your help.  So...we did this folks.  We did this.

And with that, keep on running Pittsburgh.

Sinceriously,

Chuck Hull, The Running Jedi

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Oh When The 8th, Comes Marching Into Madness - A 26/26 Publication

 

    Running a marathon as most of you know is a challenge unto itself.  It takes a lot of time and determination.  It also takes a an enormous amount of dedication.  But, my training is not the only thing that I'm dedicated to, and neither is the Mario Lemieux Foundation.  I'm also dedicated to you.  I'm dedicated to all of you.

     It's no surprise that for an 8th year now, I've chosen to run for the Mario Lemieux Foundation once again.  Even though deep down I had a feeling that this year's race would end up being virtual as it had been last year, I still wanted to find a way to do some good as well as to just keep running.  But as I mentioned before, I'm not just dedicated to running and running for MLF.  Again I'm dedicated to you.

    I've gotten so much support from all of you over the years that I felt this year I needed to do just a teeny bit more with my marathon plan.  That is when I came up with the idea to donate and dedicate.  For the past 7 years, so many of you have been generous and kind enough to make a donation to the Mario Lemieux Foundation and have done so on several occasions.  And for the past 7 years, every time I've run the Pittsburgh Marathon I ran under a mantra of 26 miles and 26 dedications.  But now I thought, how about we let YOU dedicate a mile, as well?  Not a bad idea actually.  In fact, I think it's a great idea.  It's simply just another way for me to give back to you for all that you have done for me over the years through all of my crazy adventures.  Now don't get me wrong, I'm still going to have my own set of dedications, and more on that in a moment.

     So how is this going to work?  What's up with the subject line of this particular post?  Well, it has a couple of meanings as well as a fun play on words with "Oh When The Saints Go Marching In."  (As if you couldn't figure out that part.)

    First: I will be running my virtual marathon, the one that I'm calling YOUR marathon, hopefully on what would have been race weekend.  May 2nd was the official date.  I plan on running the official marathon course as safely as I possibly can  There may be one or two spots that involve detours so that that can happen.  For those that have donated to my Mario Lemieux fundraising campaign, I'll have your dedications with me along the way.  There is also a chance for Bigfoot to tackle this challenge, but that really depends on the weather (temps, etc.)  One way or another, I'll make it fun for all of you.  So, for those of you that have donated or will donate save that date!  And also, please think about your dedication.   This will be my 8th official marathon, but more importantly, it will be yours.  (And you don't even have to run!)

    Second: Marching into Madness.  March Madness.  I've got a lot of miles of training ahead of me, and not just for the Pittsburgh Marathon.  (Those are stories for another time.)  So how in the heck am I marching into madness?  During the month of March, Bigfoot is going on tour!  Starting on March 6th, Bigfoot will be tackling 26.2 miles all over Pittsburgh and the surrounding areas.  Not all at once, but still over the course of some Saturday mornings.  Bigfoot will run a few miles here, hop in his chariot and head elsewhere to run another few miles.  He'll do this and finish up when he's reached 26.2 miles for the day  (I've been toying with this idea for a while now.) What are Bigfoot's tour dates?  March 6th (as noted above,) March 20th, and March 27th.  (Not the 13th because that's Zosia's birthday weekend.)  3 Marathons in the month of March?  What madness!!!  Although not in the traditional sense, it's still going down.  I'll be covering a lot of areas in those days, and for those that have donated so far, I'm hoping to be able to cover your area, too.  We're talking Neville Island, Cory, Moon, Aliquippa, Hopewell, Bethel Park, Downtown Pittsburgh, Crafton, Oakland, Robinson Township, McKees Rock, Kennedy, Squirrel Hill, Bloomfield, Sharpsburg, Fox Chapel, Springdale, etc. etc.  The possibilities are endless!  Again...MADNESS I TELL YOU!!!

    Will I make it around all of these areas?  Quite possibly.  You'll just have to keep an eye open for the #sasquatchwatch.

    And with that being said, here are my dedications for those 26.2 miles.  And remember, YOURS will be my official race.  My miles are mainly for fun and your enjoyment.

Mile 1:  Mrs. Donna Koffler, Lou Majetic, Cy Clark.  Keeping the tradition alive with mile number 1.

Mile 2:  Nina Napoleone.  We all know you have got so much on your plate right now Nina.  But none of us could ever truly understand what you may be going through.  Just know that we are in your corner.  This mile is for you.

Mile 3:  Lara Huffman.  We're here for you when you need us. We miss having you out on the trails and pavement with us!

Mile 4:  Ed Sturm.  Ed was one of the Scout Masters of our Boy Scout Troop growing up.  The man was an excellent wood worker, and screw coffee: he had to have his Pepsi.  No matter where we camped, he had a case of Pepsi in tow.  I have not seen he or his son Tim since I graduated and moved on from Scouting 30 years ago, but I have very fond memories of the things he taught us.  RIP Mr. Sturm.  You were a fine teacher.

Mile 5:  W Wayne Rumburg.  Mr. Rumburg was the father of two other members of our Boy Scout Troop,  Ben and Jason.  Later in life, I met his step son Darren via my dear friends Bonnie and Lisa.  It was wild finding this out, and seeing the world being smaller yet again.  Mr. Rumburg, from what I remember way back then, was a very cool and funny dude.  RIP.

Mile 6:  Joe Mucci.  Joe was the grandfather of one of our first wish kids at Wheels Wings and Wishes (Back when we first names it Wheels, Wings, and Brews.)  He had passed away recently.  RIP Joe.

I'm calling these next few miles, The Moon Miles.

Mile 7:  Mr. George E Tipker, Jr.   He was my 7th grade Social Studies teacher and passed away last October.  He was an amazing teacher and everyone will always remember him.  He's the one reason all of us have for being able to spell the word Civilization. (It's sung. I'll sing it for you all some time.)

Mile 8:  Mr. Steven George.  He too passed away last year, back in May.  He was my 10th grade Geometry teacher.  I love math, but I did not care for geometry at all.  It was the one math class I always had the most difficulty with.  However, he always went out of his way to help me, and everyone else.  He's another teacher that left a lasting impression.  RIP Mr. George

Mile 9:  Mr. Theron (Ted) Aiken.  Mr. Aiken passed away back in 2013.  I was no where near running any of these big races, and didn't even set out for a half marathon until 2014.  I had Mr. Aiken for both my Senior and Junior Years of high school.  "You must be Jodi's brother.  Are you as much trouble as she was?"  He said that in jest, of course, at least I think he did.  He was one of those teachers that you could tell really cared about his students.  Thank you Mr. Aiken.

Mile 10: Ms. Marilyn DeMasso.  She was my high school Spanish teach all three years I took Spanish.  Sadly, I don't really remember squat, but I loved her class and I loved having her for a teacher.  I know there are a lot of others out there that may disagree with me, but she really was an incredible teacher.  There was a time where we were to do a speech in Spanish, and I forgot mine at home.  I had her first period and I was waiting for my oldest sister to bring it to the office.  She cut me some slack to meet my sister, who ended up not coming with it.  So, I had to do the speech or fail the project.  She did offer me to do it another time, but my memorization skills were pretty darn good.  I actually had memorized the whole thing.  Back then, I had to take off my glasses to do a speech in front of the class.  It was easier to do, when I couldn't see anyone.  (I hated talking in front of the class.)  Anyhow, I did this speech, even wrote in a joke which she laughed at, and passed.  I will always remember that day, and I've always remembered her.  Thank you for being one of the best.

Mile 11:  Mr. Bernie Vogler.  Mr. Vogler, it's really cool seeing as how after all these years you've still maintained such a connection with all of us, your former students, on Facebook.  This is what I feel Facebook was really meant for, not some of the crap that is has become.  It's about connection, and positive connections at that.  We loved having you for the computer club, and we loved having you teach us about programming C+ on those weird Apple Computers back in the day (I forget what model they were.)  And, if you're like me, I know you remember Batman.  (Or at least the Bat Signal program.)  Thanks for always humoring me, and just plain being awesome.

Mile 12:  Mr. John Franchik (sp? on the last name. I can't remember.)  I had Mr. Franchik for Psyc. and Social Studies.  I joked with him one time too many and caught him on a bad day.  He scared the crap out of me that day, but both of us of course apologized.  It wasn't truly anything bad, but it was still one of those lessons in life you learn from a teacher.  There was another incident that happened in Gym Class, which was a period before, and I ended up being late.  I was still fuming and upset, and he kept me after to check up on me and make sure I was ok.  I was.  Just needed to cool off and remember it was Senior year, and I was almost done with school.  But again, he cared and it showed.  Every period of class I had with him was fun, and I always paid attention.  So again, thank you.

Mile 13: Alyson Hayes Swearingen.  Moon Class of '93.  I did not know her personally, but have heard of her recent passing.  May she RIP.

I may have more Moon Miles in the future, but for now that conclude the Moon Miles.

Mile 14:  Zosia.  She'll be 14 on the 14th.  So mile 14 is for her.  She's the best damn step daughter a guy could hope for.  Love you kiddo!

Mile 15:  John Smith, the father of my friend and actress Amy Lynn Elliott.  He, too has recently passed.   RIP Mr. Smith.

Mile 16:  George William Dougherty.   George Sr had passed away last October.  He was the father of  George Jr, a man I had run and trained with on many an occasion the past few years.  RIP. Mr. Dougherty

Mile 17:  George "Bink" Brinser.  George is our friend Dave Johnson's brother.   I'll be saying an extra pray for he and his family today.

Mile 18:  Rick Donahue.  Rick is one of our friends here in Crafton.  Get well soon dude!

Mile 19:  Gianna (GiGi) Hamstead.   If there was a bright spot in 2020, this little treasure is it!  Welcome to the world little GiGi!

Mile 20:  Jennifer Gorrell.  Keep getting better Jennifer.  We know you've got some recovery ahead of you, but just keep doing what you need to do.  Rest up as well.

Mile 21:  Mary DeLuca.  Mary was the mother of a local running legend.  The GOAT if you will, Tony DeLuca.  Tony is one of the most down to earth people I've ever had the pleasure of meeting and running with.  I have a very good feeling it has a lot to do with his mother and the things she had taught him in his life.  She had recently passed and I wanted to pay tribute to her as well.  RIP Mary.  

Mile 22:  Christine Joann Lewchenko.  She was the Aunt of our friend Marla, and had recently passed away.  May she RIP

Mile 23:  Margaret T Janosko.  I've never met her, but "Margie" was the cousin of one of our running friends, Marnie Sutch.  She had just recently passed away.  RIP Margie.

Mile 24:  Alex George Korbakes.   I don't know Alex, but he was the brother of another runner I had the pleasure of training and running with over the years, Cristin Gorajczyk.  I'm truly sorry for the loss of your brother Cristin, and my condolences to you and your family.

Mile 25:  My Mom, Ruth Hull.  This mile is for her retirement.   I'm so happy that she has done this, but I know she's just a touch bored.  But, it's so nice to see that she and my dad get to spend some of their finest years without having to wake up early to go to work, or to worry about 5 pain in the butt kids.  Congratulations mom!  You've earned it!

Mile 26: (plus .2)  Bernie Augier.  This mile is for you Bernie.  It has been since you left to watch over us.  It will always be your mile, my friend.  We miss you every day brother.

    And there you have it.  My list for number 8.  Crazy to think I'll be running Marathon 8, even if it's in a virtual capacity.  However, I look forward to my next post when I get to make YOUR list of dedications for when I officially run my virtual Pittsburgh Marathon.

So, for now, we'll see you all real soon Pittsburgh.  If I can be there, I'll be there.  But for now, just keep on running.

Sinceriously,

Chuck Hull, The Running Jedi

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Buddy's 100 Miles For Holiday Smiles!

    It's been a while since I've written.  My last post was all about running a virtual marathon dressed as a bunny.  Since then, a lot has happened.  My Polish Princess has finished her first 50 mile race, as have some of my friends.  I too, have been able to accomplish that challenge.   All of us would agree that it was no easy task.  Most of us would agree that 50 miles was enough.  So, about that....

    When I started running back in 2011, I wasn't running all the time, and it wasn't until about 2013/2014 that I discovered that I really enjoyed running, and that it helped me in so many ways both physically and emotionally.  At the time, running a marathon was not even on my radar and was simply out of the question. Soon enough, I found myself running further and further.  Before I knew it, I was well on my way to running my first marathon, as well as a few more.  And even soon after that, I found myself saying, "what's a few more miles" yet again.  Now here we in 2020, and I've accomplished things I never thought was physically possible for myself.  It's crazy, right?

50 Miles Complete

    Earlier this summer, to keep people motivated, the Yeti Trail Runner's group put out some challenges to get the legs moving.  First it was run a 50k in 24 hours (5 miles every 4 hours for 24 hours), and then it was run 50 miles in that same time span (8.35 miles every 4 hours for 24 hours.)  Those were fun and tiring to do, but I was not done challenging myself just yet.  A few months later I participated in a 50 mile run at Camp Tuscozoar in Ohio.  I considered it my first true test of running a 50 mile race.  What was I thinking?  But before I did that, I impulsively signed up for Yeti's next challenge: a 100 mile virtual run.  I hadn't even run my 50 mile contest and yet I signed up so go for 100.  Seriously, what was I thinking?  Anyhow, the goal is to finish in 36 hours or less (you cannot stop your watch.)  Can I do this?  There is only one way to find out.  

    We can all agree that the global pandemic has been hard on every single one of us.  It's been hard financially, physically, and emotionally.  There are days that all I want to do is take care of Edyta and Zosia (Bailey takes care of us.)  There are also days where all I want to do is just try and make people laugh and smile (truly this is every day.)  I try my best, and hopefully I've been able to do much of that.  This year is not over yet, and I've got one last fish to fry.  But, this one has to mean something.  It has to mean more than simply running (and walking) 100 miles.  How can I do that?  How can I make these miles mean something?  It's simple really.

    For each marathon I've run, with the exception of Philadelphia, I've dedicated every mile when pounding the pavement.  I wanted to do the same here, but again I felt this one really needed to mean so much more than anything I've done in the past.  I've made some wonderful connections these past few years, so I was able to reach out to Make-A-Wish^® and the Mario Lemieux Foundation for a little help.  What I originally wanted to do was dedicate these miles to 100 staying at Children's Hospital of Pittsburgh for various treatments that they may need.  I wasn't sure how I could go about doing that, and some parents may feel a little funny about giving the name of their child to a total stranger.  Also, the more I thought about that, the more I thought it did seem a little weird, even with my hearts best intentions.  And, the more I thought about it (as well as after speaking with Make-A-Wish^®) it would be rather difficult randomly pick the names of 100 children and dedicate a mile to each and every one of them.  What if there was another child out there that felt left out?  What if there was a child out there that thought, "why didn't he pick me?  Why wasn't I included?  Did I do something wrong?"  That thought alone crushed my soul.  No way am I going to let anyone feel like that!

Polish Powered
Edyta's 50 Miles Complete

    I can't even begin to imagine what it's like for these children day in and day out during this pandemic, let alone on any other given day.  They are all so vulnerable to the virus with their unique ailments and maybe even their weakened immune systems.  But no matter what, every day they press on.  Even when they don't get to see their parents or the rest of their families, they press on.  With the holiday season upon us, and Christmas and other holiday celebrations drawing near, the thought of these children maybe not being able to see their families due to various quarantine restrictions hits me deeply.  But again, these kids still press on.  That in and of itself inspirational.  Through various charities I've met some of these incredible kids, but I'll never get to meet all of them.  I'll be darned (this is a profanity free blog) if I don't try and do something to help.

    I've already received my finisher belt buckle for the Yeti 100 in the mail, but now I have to earn it! It's been sitting in a box, just waiting to be opened for over two months now.  I've got 36 hours to run (and walk) 100 miles, anywhere I want.  The only way for me to do that is to press on.  And this time, I'm going to do it not just for me, but for the kids.  And like I said before, I'm not going to just pick 100 children to dedicate these miles to while out pounding the pavement.  I'm dedicating these 100 miles to ALL of the children at Make-A-Wish^® as well as ALL of the children at Children's Hospital of Pittsburgh.  And let's not forget about each and every wonderful child that the Mario Lemieux Foundation sponsors and all of their great work on Austin's Playroom at Children's.

The calm before the storm. Amy and Beth
both also completed their first 50 Mile event.

BUT WAIT!  THERE'S MORE!!!

    We know I can't just get out there and run any old way.  There has got to be a Chuck spin on this one!  So, not only will I be running all over the greater Pittsburgh Area for 100 miles, but I'll be running dressed as Buddy from the movie "Elf."  I mean, this is me we're talking about!  Here's the plan:

    Saturday, December 19th, starting sometime between 6am and 8am Buddy the Elf is heading the door in Crafton, PA.  From there, the plan is to somehow make it Children's Hospital, Coraopolis, Moon Township, Aliquippa (gotta run by my parents house after all) Robinson Township, Upper St. Clair, Bethel Park, I mean really as much as the area as I can.  I'm going to try to get around to seeing as many of my friends and family as possible (this may prove rather difficult,) and I've also got to do this safely (sidewalks, well lit areas, etc.)  Also once I'm out the door, I'll be sharing my progress via Facebook updates as well as sharing my Garmin live tracking link.

Bryan thinks he's funny..... (he is.)

    During this run, I'll be doing my best to raise money for all three of these organizations.  I know it's Christmas and I know this year has been rough, so I'm not going to pressure anyone into donating.  I'm just simply going to ask.  Everyone knows that the Mario Lemieux Foundation is near and dear to my heart.  I have my 2021 Pittsburgh Marathon Fundraiser ready to go and underway.  But, I also wanted a chance to help not only that incredible organization, but also Make-A-Wish^® and Children's Hospital.  It's your pick, if you can spare a few bucks.  Maybe you can help good old Buddy while he is out there running miles for smiles.

    So, will you be able to help out this holiday season?  If you can, that is wonderful!  If you can't, I completely understand.  All I can do is ask (and I know this is sorta of short notice.)  But hey, let's see what we can do to help these three incredible organizations.  Again I know we are short on time, but every little bit helps.  And for that, I also want to say thank you.

    Now, let's get out there and do this for the kids.  Buddy has got some more training to do, and he's got to clean up his best Elf suit.

Here are the links to donate to each organization:

The Mario Lemieux Foundation:

https://raceroster.com/events/2021/32394/2021-dicks-sporting-goods-pittsburgh-marathon-weekend/pledge/participant/9766094

Make-A-Wish^® (on behalf of Wheels, Wings, and Wishes):

http://site.wish.org/goto/chuckhull

Children's Hospital Of Pittsburgh:

https://www.justgiving.com/fundraising/Chuck-Hull

Please be sure to join me, Saturday, December 19th (with a make up date if necessary being December 26th.)  And if you see Buddy just remember:

"The best way to spread Christmas Cheer, is singing loud for all to hear."

Running Merrily,

Chuck Hull, The Running Jedi Elf

PS:  No matter what your faith is, I hope you all have a wonderful, and safe holiday season!

#therunningjedi #buddywatch #runpgh #100mileforsmiles #smilingismyfavorite

Hopping Down The Bunny Trail

     Easter Sunday of 2020 has come and gone, and I've had some time to settle and think about my virtual Pittsburgh Marathon.  When everything began to come into play this year with the pandemic and Pittsburgh switching to a virtual option, I knew I would still find a way to run as well as continue to raise money and hopefully meet my goal for the Mario Lemieux Foundation.  The goal was to reach $2500, and once met, I would run dressed as a viking.  That soon changed.

     https://www.facebook.com/edyta.branch/videos/10216804024468105/?t=24

(Video: rabbit on the go!)

     The majority of us have been stuck at home for over a month now, and some of us (myself included) have been out of work for a few weeks as well.  Because of these things it's been difficult to navigate through social media because of all the negative posts (among other things.)  Heck, even recently we've seen the posting of senior pictures in a show of support for the class of 2020.  There has been a lot of laughs and shared memories between parents and children, but as with social media, there has been a lot of  backlash from it as well.  But, why?  It seems that when it comes to negativity those sounds always seem to be the loudest, but I'm not here for any of that.  A few days ago I had mentioned how all I ever wanted to was to make people smile, laugh, and simply have a good time.  I truly do.  I decided then that no matter what I raised I was just going to go head and run my marathon dressed as a viking.  Well, that too soon changed.

Now entering McKees Rocks

     Our friend Amy had mentioned to Edyta, that since I was going to end up running on Easter, I should run dressed as a bunny.  Amy knows me all two well.  (That statement includes all of my friends, really.)  Once the bug is in my ear, it won't go away.  Just like that, no longer was I going to run the marathon as a viking, but instead I would run as a bunny.  Before I knew it, it was Easter Sunday, I was dressed to the nines in pink (including a loofah for a white fluffy tail,) and I was off on my 2020 Virtual Pittsburgh Marathon!

     As soon as I stepped outside, of course it would be raining, because why wouldn't it be?  That didn't keep my from running as it was supposed to stop and stay cool for the better part of the morning.  I altered my original route a bit because I didn't want to end up running a 50k (I almost did.)  It was also fairly early in the morning when I started so there were no funny looks for the first few miles.  But then I got into The Rocks where I heard yelling from behind.  "What in the **** are you doing?  Dude, what the ****?"  Great reaction from a bunch of teens in a car that probably should not be together at this point in time.  But, who am I to judge?  I'm a 47 year old man running a marathon in a pink bunny suit on Easter morning. They did take a couple of pics (who wouldn't) and I just kept doing my thing.  That was the end of the negative comments.

https://www.facebook.com/sara.majetic/videos/10159544401071978/?t=3

(Video: Bunny On The Island)

     As I started making my way down the back of Neville Island, the industrial side, the horn honking began.   It was like having the roaring crowd of Pittsburgh with me as I made my way to civilization.  Since the great Pittsburgh Bunny Hunt was on, I wondered how long it would be before I finally saw someone I knew.  It only took 6 miles and an hour, and our friend Dave went driving by taking pics, as well as cheering.  As I made may way through the Island I also bumped into some other friends (Sara and Danielle) who were also out hunting wabbits.

     I was running across the Neville Island Bridge into Coraopolis as I heard some more frantic horn honking.  It was my friend Mike who left the North Hills area just to witness the insanity.  Who could blame him?  I'm just glad he stayed at least 6 feet away! Most people prefer him that way anyway.  (Kidding Mike!)  We chatted a bit as I made my way to Montour Road in Coraopolis to head into Moon Township.  Let me tell you...not my best idea!  I mean, I've run that stretch of road before a couple of times, and voluntarily.  It's treacherous!  Just like milk on a hot summer day, this was a bad choice.  But if Pittsburgh was going to have Forbes, I figured I might as well endure Montour Road.  You'd think I would have the common sense to not run it again, but nope.  Fresh out of that!  My cup needed refilled years ago.  I was at approximately the same mileage point anyway.

     As I made my way up that hill past Our Lady of Sacred Heart, I heard some cheers from Molly and Dave who had just moved into a place there about a week ago.  They had an awesome aid station set up for me, and since I was about 11 miles in, I took them up on some of their nutrition, including the carrots.  Carrots at an aid station?  That's what's up doc!  Not gonna lie, it was probably the best one I've eaten.  I'm sure that was the mileage talking but who cares?  Carrots are yummy.  After I thanked them for the assist, further up the street was a friend from high school, John Arnold and his family also offering up some water.  I obliged.  The suit was starting to get a bit warm.

     I was hitting some of the tougher roads in Moon Township, and I decided to save some energy by walking some of the hills, but I didn't want to walk too much.  I also didn't want to get into my own head because I was about half way through my marathon and it's usually at this point where I start doing just that.  Thankfully, as it turned out, some more friends were waiting at the intersection of Thorn Run Road and Beaver Grade Road trying to get a look of some bunny running a marathon (see what I did there?)  They had more snacks there as well!  I stopped to chat for a few minutes, but made sure not to stop too long as I didn't want to stiffen up at all.  We talked about how long I had til the next "aid" station, and it was there that I knew I messed up my route.  If I was going to run home, I was in for an ultra kind of day.  I didn't really want to run a 50k, but it was turning into that.  Time to get my brain working on a back up plan.

     Running through Moon was a lot of fun.  I swear everyone that drove by me either honked their horn, slowed down to take a picture, or flat out pulled over to the side of the road to take one.  People were yelling "Happy Easter" from their car windows (including Dan from my band as well as his son Matthew) or simply thanking me for their morning smile.  I'm 16 miles in, 10 miles to go, and I was feeling really great!  Next stop was Bryan and Amy's "aid" station.

     As I made my way into that area of Moon, I ran into another friend from High School, Chris Lantzy, who was out for a morning jog of his own.  We were able to chat briefly, but I had to keep on trekking.  I heard music playing as I got close to B's house, but the closer I got, the more I heard the actual sound.  Not only was Bryan playing along, dressed like the Easter Bunny, but the jag Rick Rolled me!  I should have expected nothing less.  It was pretty funny.   Amy had plenty of great things at her aid station for me, and I took advantage of what she offered.  17.5 miles in, I needed the nutrition.  I also needed cut.

     https://www.facebook.com/amy.egan.927/videos/10216680600915397/?t=4

(Video: Rick Rolled)

     Now, I've had this suit for many years.  "A Christmas Story" is my all time favorite Christmas movie, so why wouldn't I have one?  However, it was getting hot and I still had just under 10 miles to go.  I had to be safe and take any needed precaution because it was starting to get very warm out.  So, as sad and heartbreaking as it was for me to do, I had Amy cut the legs and sleeves of my suit, turning it into a romper.  I swore you could hear taps playing in the distance.  But that was enough dilly dallying, it was time to go and I needed to keep moving!  As I left their area, I bumped into Chris again who offered some nutrition as well as another friend (Linda) offering water.   I felt I had all I needed to make it to the end and finish my race!

     I made my way down Shaffer road (even with the road closed to cars) where Edyta called me to see where I was going.  I had mentioned to Amy to have Edyta meet me at the Hassan Road spot on the Montour Trail, as I figured in my head that I would finish pretty much right there  Heck of a guess folks!  She said I was going the wrong way to get there but I assured her I would be OK.  I told her I loved her and I would see her in about an hour.

     I made my way down Route 51 where another running friend (Mickey) stopped for a quick picture and an offering of cookies, and I knew my finish line was just a few leg stretches away.  There were still plenty of horns being honked, pictures being snapped, and "Happy Easters" being tossed my way, but I was not done yet.  The heat was really picking up and I was at the Montour Trail head.  With less than 3 miles to go, the sky cleared and the sun was shining down on me.  It got really hot, really fast.  I finally had no choice by to drop my floppy ears.  It was a sad moment in time that went away the minute I saw my "finish line."  I could hear the cow bells and the cheers from Edyta who was joined by Molly and Dave once more (all socially distant.) I had to put the ears back up!  I started with ears a flopping and I was going to finish with ears a flopping! I was not quite done when I saw them so I had to do a quick up and back, but before doing so, I snagged a quick smooch from Edyta who assured me a beer was waiting for when I was done.

     I had less than mile left to run, and there were way more people on the trail than I thought there would be.  I did my best to avoid them at all costs, even running into the grass so that I was at least 6 feet from everyone.  Thankfully I wasn't going to be on the trail long.  Edyta met me at mile 26 so that I could do a shot for Bernie, and before I knew it, I was breaking the tape, beer in hand and all over my floppy ears.  My 5th Pittsburgh Marathon and 6th overall, was in the books.

The finish line is in sight!

https://www.facebook.com/mollyth1/videos/10216506816770461/?t=6

(Video: Hop to the finish!)

     It's amazing.  A couple of years ago I thought to myself that there was something in the air, a buzz that made that second marathon feel extra special.  This year, even virtually, there was something in the air once more.  With all the horn honking and the impromptu aid and cheer stations, it truly felt like this was not a virtual race at all.  It felt like nothing had changed and I was running among the crowd of thousands upon thousands of people.  It was as if I was running the Pittsburgh Marathon the way it was meant to be run.  Not once did I try to tell myself that I was never doing this again.  Not once did I call myself crazy.  I've done that every year from mile 20 to 25, non stop.  Not this year.  This one just felt....it felt like something bigger than me or you.  It felt like it was something I needed to do for all of us.  The feeling was just surreal to me.  Even now, I'm still humbled and smiling as I type this.  At times it felt like I had just taken the world by storm (or maybe just Neville Island.  I'm not sure.)  But whatever I felt, I just plain felt good.  It was in part because of all of you.  Whether you were on the course or cheering from home, the energy that all of you had provided that day made this marathon my most memorable.  In fact, it made this marathon my favorite.  This wasn't just my marathon.  This was our marathon.  We were in this together, from a distance.  And that's the key here.  No matter the distance, we were in this together.  And for that, I thank you.

All done!

Sinceriously,

No...hoppily yours,

Chuck Hull, The Running Bunny Jedi. 

#teamlemieux #MOVEPittsburgh #rupgh #26miles26dediications #pittsburghbunnyhunt #SCRRSoloTogether

Time to begin

https://www.facebook.com/danielle.hunt.3958/videos/10100571425791636/?t=4

(Video: Bunny hopping through the Island Neighborhoods)

https://www.facebook.com/mollyth1/videos/10216506457161471/?t=1

(Video: Montour Road, warning: possible language)

https://www.facebook.com/sara.majetic/videos/10159544642386978/

https://www.facebook.com/jenny.bebout/videos/10107729634572293/

https://www.facebook.com/mollyth1/videos/10216505014605408/

https://www.facebook.com/mollyth1/videos/10216505015565432/

(Video: Running Down Beaver Grade Road/Thorn Run intersection)

I will finish running down this trail!

Edyta patiently awaiting my arrival.

I spy with my eye, something pink.

And here comes the finish!

https://www.facebook.com/edyta.branch/videos/10216806801937540/

(Video: .1 left)

Just a couple of notes:

- It may not have been a first place finish, but running through and breaking a tape was an incredible feeling.  Seeing others do the same thing has been a blast.

- When Bernie passed last year, Bryan and I did a shot at mile 26.  Mile 26 will always be Bernie's and I'm going to do a shot every time.  As soon as I did it, I looked at Edyta and said, "Oof, that did not go down well at all."  About 10 minutes later, the shot came back up.  And all I could hear was Bernie laughing calling me a you know what, but then give me hug.