COMPETITION REPORT: FIRST PLACE FINISH AND NEW STATE RECORD AT 2024 NEBRASKA'S STRONGEST MAN MLW (181)
**VIDEO AND RESULTS**
* Here is the competition
* I took first place AND set a state record in the farmer’s
hold for time (220lb for 43 seconds, beating previous record by 3 seconds).
**THE BACKGROUND**
* This competition was one I picked out after a July
competition got canceled on me. It had
similar events to the July comp, so the transition wasn’t too tough. The big thing was, it meant I spent a LOT of
time in a more specific mode of training vs base building, and a LOT of time
being skinny, as I don’t cut weight for competitions and therefore wanted to be
able to comfortably show up within the 181lb class weigh in.
* I’ll have to detail the specifics of the training phase
sometime, as I’m really happy with how it turned out, but it was a multi-phased
approach, starting out with getting out of DoggCrapp shape and into strongman
shape, then re-developing skills, then developing max strength, and then a
taper/deload. I showed up to the
competition feeling good, and left feeling that way too. Been a LONG time since I felt that way.
* I woke up STUPIDLY underweight, at 80.4kg, and that was after eating at a buffet the night before and weighing in at 79.1kg. So I had an awesome breakfast of 3 different steaks and 4 pastured eggs, swimming in grassfed ghee
,
drank a 30oz green tea and electrolyte mixture on the way to the comp, and
still weighed in at 180.8 with clothes on.
Mission accomplished: I showed up making weight and VERY well fed. And I didn’t need to eat for the entire
competition with that meal, so that was awesome: one less thing to deal with.
**THE EVENTS**
EVENT 1: Last Man Standing Silver Dollar Deadlift
* This was the event I was most concerned about, since my
hip has been bothering me for a few weeks now.
I showed up pretty late to the comp, and warm-ups were already pretty
heavy. I stepped up to about 495 loaded,
pulled it for a slow rep and felt my hip twinge a little bit, so I shut it
down. Eventually, the women started
warming up, and I jumped in on lighter weights and managed to pull pain free
for a few reps there.
* But all of this became a non-issue, as the guy I was
competing against jumped in at the opener of 365, to which I waited until 405
was loaded. We were doing 10lb jumps,
and they kept calling higher and higher.
When it got to 425, the other competitor asked me “How high are you
going today?” I said “I don’t know”,
because I genuinely had no plan (Chaos is, of course, the plan), to which he
said “Because I’m done”.
* …well bleep. At
first I was curious if he was playing some sort of game, but he seemed like a
genuine dude, so I took him at his word.
I took 455 just to get in a higher number, and felt my hip not feel
great, and then I waited for 505 just to get a 500 pull, which was my third
attempt and final. First place finish.
EVENT 2: Max Distance 40lb Sandbag Throw
* A recurring theme for this comp was that I misread the
weights for my training. I thought this
was a 35lb throw, but it was actually 40.
The 40lb bag here actually DID feel lighter than my 35lb bag at home
though, so that was good. My training
for this event to just get in throws whenever I could, Easy Strength style, but
I never really tried to learn or study a technique for it. Watching people in the warm-ups, I saw
techniques that made a LOT more sense than what I did in training, and decided
I would abandon the plan as needed.
* You’ll see my “plan” on my first throw: a two handed
hammer throw style approach, which got me a paltry 16’ and some change. I needed to beat 25’. So with that, I adopted the 1 handed style I
saw other dudes using and got 22’. So
close! Tried it again for my third
attempt, and it was apparently not as far as my second attempt: they didn’t
tell me the distance. I lost this event,
but at least I learned a better approach for the future.
EVENT 3: Axle Clean and Press Ladder (160-180-200lb axles)
* This was the OTHER event where I misread the weights,
thinking it was 150-170-190. I got 190
in training out of a rack, never off the floor, once again trying to work
around my hip. This was also my first
time trying out my Cerberus grip shirt.
I honestly hate the idea of grip shirts, but I liked the design on it
enough that I finally went and bought one.
* The guy I was competing against struggled on the
continental with the 200lb axle, and for a moment I thought he wasn’t going to
get it, but he eventually popped it up and secured 3 reps. I approached 160 and it moved smooth
enough. 180 felt heavier than I would
have liked. And then I went for 200 and
it was STUPIDLY heavy. I absolutely
rested it on the belt for far longer than should be been allowed, and the grip
shirt REALLY worked well, but I had to effectively limbo under the bar before
it got into the rack position. I went
for a press, got it part way up, and that was game over. My press has honestly fallen apart: it used
to be one of the strongest parts of my game.
Dropping my bodyweight definitely has an impact there, but I really just
need to get back to basics and struggle under a bar. I’ve been doing a lot of dips because I like
them and I’m good at them, but they’re not what is going to build my press
compared to just some hard pressing. At
this point, I’d won 1 event and lost 2, which meant I had to win the next 2
events if I wanted to come home with a win.
EVENT 4: Max Distance 220lb sandbag carry
* This was THE event I was most excited about, which sounds
nutty to just about anyone else, but if you “know” me, you know that I THRIVE
in an environment where it’s simply a question of who can deal with the most
suffering. I read the rules so many
times and they made it clear: as long as the sandbag doesn’t hit the floor, you
can keep going. So I spent a LOT of time
training on keeping the sandbag lapped and recovering. About the only thing that was of concern was
my hip and knees, because picking up the bag and carrying it beat the hell out
of them.
* The other guy went first, which was a HUGE stroke of luck
for me, because it meant I KNEW what I had to beat, vs having to just go for
max distance. He went for near 3.5 laps
of a 50’ track, and I had marked off his failure point in his mind, so I knew
what I needed to do.
* You can see in the video it was a slow and stable pick,
and I tried to get the bag as high up as I could to allow my hips some
mobility. I moved ok for the first 2
trips…and then the most epic sandbag carry of all time happened. Like the Little Engine That Could, “I think I
can I think I can”, I would just meander a few feet ahead, lap the bag, rest,
regroup and go. The biggest issue I had
to contend with is that the bag was getting slippery as I went, and slightly
off center, so I wasn’t able to get great re-grips when I’d start again,
resulting in shorter and shorter runs…but I NEVER stopped moving forward. I inched my was just ever so slightly past
where I needed to be, and unfortunately the video cuts off before the very end,
but I tossed the bag just a few extra feet from me to make sure I had it. In the end, I beat the other guy by 4.5’,
with a near 5 minute sandbag run. I’m
sure I COULD have gone even further if I needed to, but thank goodness I
didn’t, because I was SPENT after that.
I made a noise like a set of dying bagpipies, and went and laid
down. Also, I forgot to take off my fit
tracker, and found out my heart rate got up to 160 during that event, which may
not sound high, but when you factor in that my resting heart rate is 38, it
meant I was pretty redlined.
EVENT 5: Farmer’s Hold for Time (220lb per hand)
* So now we’re tied: 2-2, meaning whoever won this final
event won the competition. I’d been
training for this event primarily by hanging from my chinning bar and doing a
pull up every 30 seconds (something I stole from Dan John), with a once a week
training where I’d actually hold onto a loaded up trap bar for time. My grip strength isn’t super awesome, but I
was progressing well in training. But,
really, the big thing was that this was ANOTHER event premised around “who can
endure the most suck”
* I chalked up, set my grip, pulled slow, shut my eyes and
immediately starting singing “Somewhat Damaged” in my head as a way to distract
myself from the experience. With my eyes
closed, I was listening, and I knew that, once I heard plates hit the floor, I
was in the clear, but I ALSO knew I’d have to hold on for a few more seconds
after that because we didn’t necessarily start EXACTLY at the same time. As I was holding, all I could think of was “I
am NOT going to lose because of this event”.
Did it suck holding the handles?
Yeah…but apparently it sucked more for the other guy, because I
eventually heard the very noise I was waiting for. I stuck with the plan and held on for a few
more seconds…which is what got me a state record! Previous record was 40 seconds, and I held on
for 43. So I guess my grip strength IS
ok.
**WAY FORWARD**
* I don’t have any other strongman competitions on the
horizon. I have a grappling competition
on 8 Dec, with a top weight of 185lbs, so I’m not worried about making weight
there. It’s clear my press needs to be
brought up, and I need to not push my hip so hard that I break. I want to get back to basics and focus on
growing muscle and getting stronger, because I’m definitely at a point of
leanness where I can start growing, and with summer ending and a birthday,
Thanksgiving, Christmas and a Cruise all approaching, I’m going to have an
excellent opportunity to eat well.
* For training, I’m planning on running the Tactical Barbell
Mass Protocol. Reading the book got me
excited about training, and it seems like what I need: basic and brutal. I like that it has an opportunity to focus on
my chins as well, because they’ve degraded quite a bit, and the conditioning
will suit me well. Nutritionally, I’m
sticking with carnivore, and focusing on the meat and eggs and keeping the
dairy on the low side. And on the meat
side, focusing on ruminant animals vs monogastric.
* I may continue to bust out some throws here and there, to
keep them grooved, and occasionally I’ll allow myself some sort of stupid
strongman WOD to scratch that itch, but for the most part, I’m excited about
getting back to my roots.
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