Race Review: Rock-n-Roll Las Vegas Marathon
Friday, December 11th, 2009Before I get into the review of the Rock-n-Roll Las Vegas Marathon, I would like say my thoughts and prayers go out to Eric Reitman’s family and friends. Eric collapsed shortly after finishing the half marathon and was rushed to an area hospital before passing away later that evening.
I waited all year for this event. Devine Sports that put on the previous 3 Las Vegas Marathons was mailing it in. When I heard The Competitor Group was coming in and making Las Vegas one of their Rock-n-Roll series of races I was “all in” – and they didn’t disappoint.
With temperatures in the low 30ºs I opted for wearing running pants and long sleeves (ol’ blue) with Under Armour underneath. Luckily (or not) the temperatures didn’t get any higher than the mid 40ºs and I didn’t need to worry about shedding gear.
There were nearly twice as many people (27,000+) as the year before and you could feel the excitement in the air from the minute you arrived at the starting area. For those of you running in this event in future years, duck into Mandalay Bay to stay warm before the race!!! With so many people, I was worried about crowding in the corrals but overall it wasn’t bad (at least in the back). In the future, I would hope they would monitor the corrals or at least set up barriers between them. I met a really nice couple from Canada and chatted while we struggled to stay warm. That’s one of the really cool things about races is that you can strike up a conversation with just about anybody!!!
They promised “something never seen before” at the start. For most of the crowd, I think it stayed that way!!! Parachuters drifted in the dark sky with lights on their feet and landed near the start (ummm, OK). Anyway, the local broadcast of the event was displayed on the huge Mandalay Bay video board. For us in the back who couldn’t hear anything (note to the organizers, put speakers in the back corrals) it was cool to watch the elites and first waves of runners take off.
Spanning Las Vegas Blvd. was a huge stage that housed a Blues Brothers band with showgirls and white tigers flanking each side of the start line. The wave start implemented by the race was genius. Even though it took me a half hour to start, it eliminated a lot of the crowding you usually get at the start of the race. It also helped when we reached the hairpin turn that brought us back on the other side of the strip heading north.
As with most races, runners were shedding gear along the first two miles. The funny part was that about the same amount of runners were scrambling for gear on the road to put on!!! You’ve never seen so many uncoordinated outfits in one race.
Running up the Las Vegas strip is just plain cool. I could describe each hotel and attraction but they’re all spectacles in their own way. To be honest, there was so much going on in the first 4 miles it’s sort of a blur. The one thing that stood out was all the Running Elvi and the runners getting married at the Paris Hotel. By the time I got there, the Elvi were already serenading the couples.
With both sides of the strip closed to traffic, it was fun to see the elites coming at us in the opposite direction. I had heard a lot of complaints that seeing runners coming at you would “demoralize” the other runners. It was just the opposite. As the front runners of the marathon and half marathon passed, they were cheered and encouraged by all of the back-of-the-packers. I hope they got lift from us because I saw a bunch of running forms improve in our mass of humanity – mine included!!!
Once the route entered the older downtown area things were starting to thin out a little. At this point, the marathoners and half marathoners were still running together. With 20,000 doing the half, I was eagerly awaiting for the course to thin out.
At about 10 1/2 miles, we broke from the strip and started our trek out west. Las Vegas is a valley with the strip at the bottom which meant a good part of our middle distance was slightly uphill. Once we hit Twain Ave., it didn’t take long to get used to the incline and I don’t think it bothered too many runners.
At the halfway point, I was slightly ahead of my goal pace in 2:07:23. I’ve never been “on pace” in my life and I immediately had thoughts of grandeur!!! Thoughts of a 4:15 finish were in reach – but not for long.
Miles 13-15 ran south on Decatur Blvd. Some small climbs but nothing as steep as I run in my training runs. At the beginning of this stretch, I was fine. By mile 15, I could have eaten a small child!!! I have no idea what happened but I was starving. I even thought about running into one of the many convenience stores along the route to eat something…anything!!! I had already gone thru 3 gels and was loosing energy fast. Mile 15 was the turn back up the valley on Hacienda. By this time, the fast runners were flying down the hill already, it gave me a small and short lived boost up until the Rainbow hairpin turn. BONK!!!
For me, the rest of the race was a will of putting one foot in front of the other and restraining from trying to steal food off of spectators on the street. There was a gel table after mile 18 but at that point I couldn’t eat anymore GU or Cytomax – I needed way more and it was going to come for another 8 miles.
Big props to all the bands, spectators and volunteers that came out. On more than one occasion I saw a few stages with a crowd of runners rockin’ away.
At the 20 mile turnaround, I had slowed way off my pace and was hoping just to make it in under my previous 5 hr. mark when I was stricken with every cramp known to man. At mile 24 I was able to grab a banana from a half marathoner walking towards us and a Pabst Blue Ribbon from an “uncertified” aid station. Gotta love spectators who show up on the course with beer. Seriously, those 3 people were able to snap me out of my hunger coma.
I was able to put it into high gear for the last mile and cross the line in 4:40:27 – a PR by 21 minutes. Although I had my sites set higher, I was proud to push on thru my lack of fuel and energy. The most important part was I didn’t get hurt. With the Walt Disney World Marathon 30+ days away, my sister would have killed me if I did something where I couldn’t run her first marathon at her side.
I know this is a long post so I’ll make this short. I’d just like to thank the Competitor Group for bringing a Rock-n-Roll to Las Vegas. Everything was great and I can’t wait until next year!!!
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