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<strong>December</strong> 15, <strong>2019</strong> - SOUTHEAST MESSENGER - PAGE 13<br />
A merry run turns into pain and then a triumph<br />
Under most circumstances, a painful<br />
injury is not something to share, boast or<br />
brag about, but when it is your first sportsrelated<br />
after 63 years of existence, I think<br />
I’ve earned a little leeway.<br />
Let me set the stage.<br />
I love the “A Christmas Story” house in<br />
Cleveland. They conduct an annual<br />
5K/10K run the first weekend in <strong>December</strong><br />
from the former Higbees site in downtown<br />
three miles to the actual house used in the<br />
movie.<br />
Last year was my first run (actually I<br />
walk very fast and jog just a tiny bit) and I<br />
completed the full 10K in under two hours.<br />
(Note to actual runners: Don’t shame me<br />
on the time. Remember, the ox is slow but<br />
the earth is patient. Yes, that is a line from<br />
a movie–“High Road to China.”)<br />
I routinely spend three days a week in<br />
the pool swimming and water jogging and<br />
go on three-mile walks with the dog, so I<br />
was prepared. While I still went to the pool,<br />
this year weather prevented me from many<br />
of my regular walks. But I still felt in shape<br />
and planned to do the 10K on race day.<br />
The morning of Dec. 7, my daughter–<br />
who is a marathon runner and did not<br />
shame me on my 2018 time–and I suited<br />
Places<br />
up in our best “A<br />
Christmas Story”<br />
costume finery, tied<br />
on our running shoes<br />
and headed out to<br />
join thousands of<br />
other like-minded<br />
costumed participants.<br />
The starting line<br />
was a sea of pink<br />
bunny costumes with<br />
a few burglars,<br />
Santas, elves and old<br />
man and mom teams<br />
thrown in for good<br />
measure. Real life<br />
Linda<br />
Dillman<br />
Bumpas hounds<br />
waited along with their owners for the 9<br />
a.m. start.<br />
A countdown of scenes from the movie<br />
played on a giant video screen and then we<br />
were off. My daughter left me in the dust<br />
after the first block–I expected that, and<br />
started a slow jog that lasted about three<br />
blocks before slowing to a fast walk.<br />
The route goes through the city, past the<br />
Cleveland Indians’ baseball stadium and<br />
then heads out across a bridge before turning<br />
into the Tremont neighborhood–<br />
undergoing a much needed renaissance–<br />
and on to the house where a leg lamp glows<br />
perpetually in the window.<br />
If you run the full 10K, you make a turn<br />
at the 5K finish line and go back downtown,<br />
which was my plan.<br />
Ignoring my husband’s starting line<br />
advice of, “Don’t be stupid,” and feeling<br />
kind of frisky in the ideal running conditions<br />
of bright blue skies and 35-degree<br />
temperatures, I picked up my pace at 1.5<br />
miles as I started downhill on the bridge.<br />
My weekend warrior glee was immediately<br />
rewarded with an audible “snap” and<br />
a sudden buckling pain in my right knee.<br />
Surrounded by hundreds of people, I could<br />
either go back or continue the same distance<br />
to the 5K finish line.<br />
Helpful hubby, who is much more of an<br />
athlete than I ever was or will be, said I<br />
should have stopped, minimized the damage<br />
and got a lift back.<br />
Me, stop? I’m too headstrong and,<br />
thankfully have a high pain threshold, so I<br />
Coyotes are valuable member of wild Ohio<br />
By Christine Bryant<br />
Staff Writer<br />
It’s been 100 years since the first coyote in Ohio was recorded.<br />
A century later, Battelle Darby Creek Metro Park recently celebrated<br />
this milestone with a special program at the Battelle<br />
Darby Creek Nature Center in Galloway, “100 Years of Coyotes,”<br />
that allowed visitors to get an up close look at coyote habitat and<br />
learn why they’re a valuable member of the wild.<br />
When spotted in 1919, wolves had been absent from Ohio for<br />
more than 50 years, Battelle Darby Creek Metro Park Naturalist<br />
Craig Biegler said.<br />
“Since then, they have spread to every county in the state, but<br />
nobody is sure exactly how many live in Ohio,” he said.<br />
Although the sounds and sightings of coyotes are common,<br />
especially in more rural areas, Biegler says there are many misconceptions<br />
about these animals.<br />
“For example, many people think that coyotes hunt in packs,<br />
but this is a major difference between the two canines,” he said.<br />
“Though they will share the same territory with close family members<br />
and exhibit a social structure, coyotes find food on their own,<br />
preferring to eat small animals like rabbits and rodents.”<br />
Coyotes also provide valuable pest control, he said.<br />
“A single coyote will eat around 10 small mammals a day,”<br />
Biegler said. “They are fascinating to observe and seem infinitely<br />
adaptable, thriving in deserts, forests, prairies and urban environments.”<br />
At the program, naturalists attempted to clear up some of these<br />
misconceptions, he said.<br />
“For better or worse, coyotes are the last large predator that<br />
can be found throughout Ohio,” Biegler said.<br />
Program attendees came to the nature center to see and touch<br />
a real coyote pelt and skull, Biegler said.<br />
“After an introductory talk, we headed out onto the trail and<br />
Photo courtesy of Metro Parks<br />
A lone coyote is pictured here howling. Coyotes have lived<br />
throughout Ohio for 100 years, with the first recorded sighting<br />
in 1919.<br />
walked for about half a mile. When we reached a good coyote habitat,<br />
we played some of their calls and tried to get a response,” he<br />
said. “I hope that people came away from the program with a new<br />
appreciation for coyotes and with the knowledge of how to manage<br />
interactions with them.”<br />
gamely limped the last 1.5 miles, finished<br />
the 5K race and got a bright, shiny medal<br />
with Ralphie on it, sucking on a bar of<br />
soap.<br />
Endorphin-fueled, I even managed not<br />
to grimace as I stepped across the finish<br />
line.<br />
The bus ride back to the starting point<br />
was painful. We were transported in school<br />
buses with seats so close; my knees were<br />
pressed against the seat in front of me. I<br />
was silently chanting, “Ouch,” the whole<br />
trip. But I was wearing that medal around<br />
my neck!<br />
Two days later, I went to my doctor,<br />
proudly showing him the medal while outlining<br />
the reason behind it and why my<br />
knee was swollen and painful. The diagnosis?<br />
No ligament damage, but trauma to<br />
my kneecap.<br />
I looked up patellae tendinitis and found<br />
it is also called runners or jumpers knee.<br />
I suffered an injury named for athletes<br />
while doing something athletic! It made me<br />
smile…and proud. And the pain of limping<br />
around on a busted knee was a little easier<br />
to take.<br />
Linda Dillman is a <strong>Messenger</strong> staff writer.<br />
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