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Thursday, June 10, 2010

Indefinitely Indebted

Literally hundreds of people need to be thanked for this past Memorial Day weekend, so many people worked so hard to put the Memorial 100 together that I simply can't name them all... but here is what I hope is a solid attempt.

The reason we ran, the reason we have freedom...

We can never repay the thousands of servicemen and women who have given their lives for the sake of freedom. We ran in memory of 48 Marines and Corpsman, who gave up their lives in the Al-Anbar province of Iraq in 2005:

SSgt Joseph Goodrich, one of the greatest men and Marines that I've ever met. I will never forget the day he lost his life, when just an hour before he went on patrol he was encouraging me to remember why we we do what we do as Marines, at a time when I was losing sight of it.

LCpl Ryan Kovacicek, who could always bring my thoughts back to Indiana when I needed someone who knew the same places I did, to help me not forget where I was from.

Cpl Joseph Tremblay, who volunteered so that he could fight alongside his brothers, knowing that it might cost him his life, but being selfless enough to run the risk. He had higher ideals than his own well being, and is an inspiration to the rest of us to live it out.

Cpl Bryan Richardson, always willing to help out wherever and whenever he was needed, even if it meant showing a boot PFC how to operate a field radio 8,000 times before he got the hang of it. The definition of patience, cool and collected no matter what.

We lost men who we considered our brothers out of mutual experience, to some it was a much deeper loss.

Thank you, thank you, thank you Amy Goodrich-Torbert! I don't know how you do it. Even before we deployed, you were the ultimate sister to all of us, and you have never abandoned that role. I can't imagine what losing Joe was like for you, but I have no doubt whatsoever in my mind that he would be proud of the woman you continue to be. The Memorial 100 wouldn't have been possible without you. The time, the money, and the effort you put in are unmatched. I sincerely hope that it brought you comfort to know how much he meant to us, and that not only he was honored, but you as well.

Larry Tremblay, when I met you the night before the run, it gave me all the motivation I needed.  My parents lost two sons, so I have a glimpse of the pain that I know you are all too familiar with. To be as strong as you are to stand with us in continuing to honor your son's memory is no small task, and it meant the world for you to be there with us. Rest assured that we will never forget your son.

Ariel Hochman, I have never met you, and I might not get to. When I received your email, and knew that you were behind us for this thing, it was invaluable. You're family to all of us, so don't forget that we mourn Ryan with you.

For my brother who thought this crazy idea up...

Nathan Huffman, this all started because of your idea, and then you proceeded to pull it off despite a thousand obstacles in the way. I'm proud to have served with you, and to have run this thing along side you. I don't think anyone felt as much pressure as you to make this thing a success, and it truly was. Personally, this whole thing from beginning to end, has helped me deal with all the issues I have battled since Iraq, and I am grateful to you for motivating me to do it. Some people think the whole "brother" thing in the military is bullshit, but I can't think of any other word I would use for you.

For the guys that I trusted with my life in Iraq, and then for this run...

Doc Sukitch and Doc Iem, I don't give a damn if either of you are an MD, if I ever get shot or blown up, I'm calling you guys before I go to the hospital. In my book, Corpsman are Marines that just have shittier M16's and more crap to carry. I wouldn't have wanted anyone else (outside of maybe Doc Moe and the rest of the gang) driving behind us. Brothers indeed.

To the only Marine I'm okay with being a better runner than me...

Ferkett, you long legged bastard, you have always been there for me when I needed you, even when I was way off my rocker when we got home. It was no surprise that you were on board from the start, and no matter how long I go without seeing you, my respect for you will always be intact. You're one of the best Marines I know, and I'll always be up for running along side you, just so long as I don't slow you down.

To the best support crew we could have asked for...

James Huffman, your support of your son and of our effort in this event, being there every step of the way was fantastic.

Ron McFarland, having you let us use your ridiculously nice RV, being awake for a ridiculous amount of time, and driving the slowest 100 miles of your life made the whole thing a lot less painless than it could have been otherwise.

Sarai Hasegawa, for being supportive of me through the planning and preparation and then despite the certainty of awkwardness accompanied me on the journey. We won't ever forget the event, but having your photo record of the whole thing will certainly help.

Eileen Sukitch, riding shotgun for 24 hours and making sure your husband didn't fall asleep or have a flashback and think he was driving a humvee in Iraq was probably more valuable than we are aware of.

Ileana Adams, who drove all over the Virginia countryside with your kids in support of your husband and us, all the while accruing bizarre gifts for your daughter from Marines hitting up the yard sales along Rt 1.

Christy Huffman, your husband said that during labor you told him he had to run this thing, that's bad ass.

To our adopted family of runners, who ran with us and supported us the whole way...

Jeremy Soles, you're a freaking beast, a brother by your birth on Parris Island, and motivating as hell... who the hell else would use the S&M man cadences for the last 3 miles of a 100 mile relay, right after running with a gas mask on?

Brittany Davis, single handedly doubling interest from street side spectators, and matching your man in bad assness by throwing up so you could run more legs of the relay.

Courtney Ryan, for picking the hottest time of the day to run, after popping out a baby only months before. You beasted those climbs, forgive me for thinking you might fall out.

Teagan Ryan, our youngest participant, who will look at pictures later and tell people that she ran her first ultramarathon as an infant. Pretty sure she's also the cutest baby I have ever seen (no offense Huff).

Caroline Allen, who could have probably ran her sections faster than everyone except Ferkett, and put up with 5 miles alongside Chongo.

Sarah Matthew, busting your man's balls as if you were one of us and running like a champ.

Anthony and Heather Crokus, our most random acquaintance in the group... finding my blog through a post I put on the Pittsburgh Marathon page, and being so interested in what we were doing that they drove through the night to meet us and then ran despite a lack of sleep and the presence of injury, making sure we had at least 3 branches of service represented. Who says you can't make great friends on the internet?


Jimmy Torbert, the man with big shoes to fill... I don't think anyone could have picked a better guy to be with Amy. A non-runner, running out of love for his wife and in honor of her late husband. Selfless, completely selfless. Nothing short of amazing, you're a great guy.

Mike Kiniry, serving double duty in running and helping out with the police escort, I don't think anyone got as little sleep as you.

To the some the best damn Marines in the USMC who fought with me in Iraq and ran with me during the Memorial 100...

Segrist, my sawgunner, an enabler, a Michael Jackson enthusiast, and sometimes a really big asshole. I'd want no other Marine in a firefight over you, and to have you be a part of this was awesome.

Ryan, running while pushing a baby and being pregnant is no small feat, and you nailed it.

Thomas, when I was running high school track they had a motto that the gayer they were the faster they would run... clearly that wasn't accurate, or else you would have been pulling 6 minute miles.

Chongo, who would have ever thought you would be running behind a police cruiser instead of in front of it? The border must be pretty hilly, because you clearly had prior experience.

Adams, I don't remember you ever being able to run a PFT in under an hour, let alone 5 miles, well done sir.

Boyko, with all that down time in Al-Asad, I expected a little faster effort from you, you fundraising Nazi.

Beck, I can't think of anything to bust your balls about. I don't know how that's even possible, must have been all that practice from 10 years of staying under the radar as a LCpl. So I guess, good job?

Oguss, every time I closed my eyes when I was near you I thought I was standing next to Paris Hilton with a retarded Jersey accent. That run was pretty hot huh?

Finnerty, my knee brace is missing a rubber tube from inside, I know it looks like a sex toy, but seriously?

Darling, I could make a weight joke... but that would be way to easy and besides, I highly suspect you of being the one who whose swamp ass made the RV feel like we were trapped inside a septic tank.

To our amazing safety crew and escort, we wouldn't have been able to do anything without your participation. I don't know how many Police Departments and EMS Squads were involved or how many  individuals gave up their off days, just to help us out.

Captain Kiniry and the Richmond Police Department, you had everything to do with us establish a solid route, getting all the jurisdictions on board, and keeping us safe for the duration of the event. Your sacrificial participation had everything to do with us pulling it all off, and your presence and passion for what we were doing was motivating.

To the wonderful, generous people that helped us nearly double our fundraising goal. It was $5,000 and we made it to $9,521. I don't know all of you, and some I can't see because you donated on behalf of others, but you all came together to make a huge difference.

Roger Bock, your giving breathed new life into this thing and made us believe we could raise the money when you secured are largest single donation ($1,000) from the Marine Corps Family Support Community, and then gave $100 of your own money in support of us.

Sandy Kimmel, always there for me since I was 15 years old, and blowing my mind with your generosity once again with your donation of $500.

Imbrogno, for helping out with a generous donation in getting our operational expenses taken care of.

To our pre-run hosts...

Grandpa Eddies Alabama Ribs and Barbeque, your food was amazing, even if there was nothing that had any carbs. Letting us take over your restaurant was a ballsy move, but it helped us raise even more support and awareness for what we were doing. Fan-freaking-tastic.

For our many sponsors and workers who helped out with providing gear and food, at a discounted cost or sometimes completely free...

Steve DeKoker from the Brooks ID Program, you made me proud to be a part of the Brooks family, and I was blown away that you were so quick to help out by providing 30 tech shirts for the run. Everyone loved them, and we are greatly appreciative of your willingness to help out. Not only that, but to spotlight me on the Brooks webpage and draw interest from the ID running community was amazing and certainly contributed to our success.

NUUN, for giving us discounted electrolyte tablets that certainly helped keep us hydrated and cramp free.

Fleet Feet Pittsburgh, for your extremely generous contribution in providing shoes, gear, and an assortment of performance foods at no charge.

Sign-a-Rama, for providing magnetic Wounded Warrior Project decals for all the support vehicles at no charge.

Sgt. Grit, for providing the US and Marine Corps flags that we carried from Richmond to DC.

Lindsay Kronmiller, for designing the wonderful shirts and getting them all printed in time for the run. You made us look legit, instead of a bunch of morons running down the street.

YWCA Columbus, never have I worked at a place that was so supportive of me in pursuits outside of work, getting all of our wonderful staff behind me, gathering donations, letting me post fliers, enabling me to have the time off to run, and then feature our efforts in a spotlight section of the company newsletter. Add this to the list of reasons why I love my job.

For the only politician who showed any real interest in what were doing...

Congressman Eric Cantor (R-Virginia), your willingness to meet with Huffman, advocate for us among your peers, and getting the ball rolling with our park permits made a huge difference and prevented this whole thing from being derailed.

To the only reporter willing to run our story (that I am aware of) before the event...

Gina Cavallaro of the Marine Corps Times, you have a passion akin to ours through your experiences as an embedded reporter, and that passion certainly showed in the wonderful article you wrote on us.

Thanks also goes to LtCol Chris Douglas for setting us up with Gina, and providing encouragement whenever we needed it.

To all of my wonderful friends and supporters who helped in a thousand different ways...

Dr. Scott Gosselin, who fixed my back last year to keep me running, and then offered his services free of charge as his contribution to this run, so that my back wouldn't prevent me from running. On top of that, he has become a good friend and avid supporter of my running endeavors.

Tori Kise, who sent out countless donation letters, helped me edit my fliers, and was supportive from the very beginning.

Matt Kirkendall, who spread the word, offered to help in a thousand different ways (even if I didn't utilize all of it) and was there from the start.

Brian Visnosky, for letting me bounce ideas off of you and giving me ones I would have never thought up on my own.

And to the rest...

The over 500 members of our Facebook group, my entire family that has been behind me the whole way, everyone that helped out even for the smallest detail, all the Marines of 3/25, my friends, our donors, and hundreds of other people that helped make this what it was... a HUGE success!

Thank You!!!

Semper Fi,

Joe Shearer

4 comments:

  1. Joe -

    I read your story on the Brooks team site...very good and I appreciated your comments on God and running. Those are the two constants in my life. Wonder if we crossed paths, I'm an ultra guy was in Columbus 1993-2006...six finishes at Mo 100...but to U of FL now in Boone, NC. I blog at www.mastercompetitor.blogspot.com.

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  2. Joe
    Thanks for your words. I can never repay what you guys did for me. All of you deserve the Thanks! I am always here to support all of you. I was Blessed to be accepted into a family of Brothers and accepted as one of you. Anything you need; you need only ask.
    Peace Blessings,
    OOH RAH!
    Amy Goodrich-Torbert

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  3. Shearer, thanks for the wonderful words. They were very heartfelt and motivational. And thanks go to you too hard charger for all the work you did. I look forward to doing this again every year.
    God Bless
    Ohh Rah
    Ileana Adams

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  4. Joe, we're thankful for your service and sacrifice. It's truly my pleasure and honor to help in any way I can...although next year I'd like to run with you - but only if you can commit to the full 101 :) Man, that sort of just popped out there...honestly, I'd probably wuss out for some lame excuse at the last minute, but it'd be awesome to try.

    Your 'thank you's' are appreciated, but I would say it's you who deserves the thanks.

    In health,
    Dr. Scott
    Hilltop Wellness & Chiropractic
    www.hilltopwellness.com

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