
"THIS
THING CAN WORK: CompuTrainer can improve your bike before you know it!"
Success with CompuTrainer!
by Joe Foster
MY
JOURNEY INTO ENDURANCE ATHLETICS began seven years ago with a simple desire: I
did not want to die. By age thirty five
my weight had climbed to 245, I had smoked much of my life; exercise to me was
pushing my power lawnmower around the yard. My cholesterol and blood
pressure were up and my heart pounded when I climbed stairs. But I
wanted to be healthy. I wanted my wife to find me attractive again.
I wanted to see my children grow up.
I committed to changing my life by adopting a healthy diet
and dumping the nicotine. With zero background in athletics I read back
issues of Men’s Fitness and self-consciously started lifting weights.
I also rode my wife’s bike for exercise. I dropped seventy pounds and
fell in love with the simple joys of cycling. An occasional flat tire
led me to jog, which led to an absurd decision to enter a triathlon. I
knew how to “not drown,” and how to make “forward progress” in the
water, but simply did not know how to swim. I started anyway, extending
my two to three mile “long” run and buying my own bike. I finished
the race and was hooked. I was a triathlete. I had athletic identity for
the first time in my life! Three sprints later I signed up for Ironman
Canada and became an endurance athlete. Through Training, my personal
philosophies also evolved and a new view of life developed. I learned
humility and committed fully to pursuit of “personal excellence.” It
was 1997.
Three years later, I was a veteran. My ever-present
Challenge: no time. Increased career and family commitments forced me to
question my ability to train for the 2001 Ironman California. My choices
were simple: either withdraw or train smarter. My training logs pointed
out the obvious – that the majority of my training time was spent on the
bike. To succeed, I needed to improve the efficiency of my bike training
and reduce the volume. The solution was buying a CompuTrainer.
The CompuTrainer allowed me to train when it was convenient
(after the kids went to bed etc.). I was no longer challenged by
weather, daylight, stoplights, or cars. I used the Computrainer to
modify my bike position and make changes to equipment that increased my
wattage. Since it is a more efficient system, I cut back my hours in the
saddle. Best of all it was fun – I never got bored.
Bike training for the Ironman was simple: one
ninety-minute, high-intensity session on the CompuTrainer, with a 10k brick
and two forty-five minute scripted spinning/form sessions per week. My
long ride was on the open road, weather permitting. In those cases I
rode the Computrainer for three hours using the Ironman course programs.
Tracking performance gains gave me the confidence that I was making progress.
I arrived at the race nervous, questioning such a radical departure from my
past, proven training methods.
Nerves aside, I had a delightful 1:03 swim and clicked into
my pedals. The course was a two-loop affair, a mix of flats and climbs
– similar to Hawaii only in that it feels “on you” for the entire
distance. Within a few pedal strokes, my fears of having switched
training from outdoors/high mileage to highly engineered, compact Computrainer
sessions evaporated. I was racing at a level of conditioning I had never
experienced. I had an absolute field day. By the second lap I had
moved from 45th in my age group to 2nd and ratcheted down my effort to
conserve energy for the run. I launched into a blur of transition.
(First in AG bike split [5:08] was also the 27th fastest overall.) In
the chaos of the transition, I tore open my run bag, slipped on my shoes and
exploded onto the run course. My good friend yelled from the stands,
“You’re leading!” My fifty eight-second transition put me first
among the men age forty to forty four, with remarkably fresh legs. My
3:29 marathon PR held off all age group challengers save one. With arms
raised, I crossed the finish line in 9 hours 46 minutes, realizing a
twenty-minute PR for the Ironman Distance. Amazing.
Trevor Patterson wrote: “There comes a time when one must
risk something, or sit forever with ones dreams.” In 1996, I risked a
change in lifestyle because I feared early death. That risk led a
stressed out over weight, workaholic to a different reality. And while
risking a radical departure in training methods is not large when compared to
“lifestyle shift”, I did get something more valuable than realizing my
dream of a sub-ten hours Ironman. I moved “time from training” to
“time with family” and that time has more value than gold.
Joe Foster is an
age-group triathlete living in Alamo, CA.