
There was a bit of tripping, and lots of bunching up in the large pack ahead of me, and so on the straight heading to the 600 mark, I made another surge to get into second position. I remained here until a young kid tried to cut in front of me at the start coming off the first turn after passing the 800. I was pretty pissed since he almost tripped me, and I ended up yelling at him telling him he can't cut in if there isn't any room. Once he got into lane one a made a hard move into first place and put a nice gap on the rest of the pack, but it was mostly due to annoyance/anger. I slowed down a bit very shortly thereafter, but I should've kept the momentum and held that surge for another 150. Oh well.
I accelerated slightly from 1200 to 1400, and then on the bell lap I had a nice kick with a younger kid. He tried to pass me on the first turn, and I felt a little insulted. On the turn!? Pft, no way kid. No. Way. As Jon Waldron would put it, I was 'running for the win.' On the final straight I gave a hard surge, which was more than enough to hold off the scrappy youngster.
This was a much more encouraging race vs the first BU mini meet. Even though I was slower, I felt comfortable the entire time, and perhaps more importantly - I felt in control.
4:51 and the win. Cool.
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