All for a T-Shirt
Dawn in Salt Lake

Lunchtime in Minneapolis

Afternoon in Milwaukee, praying my skates will arrive undamaged at the baggage claim.
(they did, every time I travel with them I fear the worst)

For the 4th time, I am on my way to competing at US National Long Track Championships. I am in the best shape of my life, and have prepared to the limit of my physical and mental ability.
But really, in some odd part of my soul, all I am racing for is a T-shirt that I bought three years ago, and never have worn. Yes, that sounds strange, let me explain.
It’s been a goal of mine for the past 5 years to earn “Category I” status. This is a national team/development team designation. To earn “Cat 1” you need to do 2 things.
1. Place top 10 at US nationals, in the 500m, that’s a top 10 with your two race times combined.
2. Skate a qualifying time that varies according to the distance. In the 500m, it’s 37.75 (I’ve been regularly faster than this time for 3 years now).
When you earn category I status, US speedskating gives you a skinsuit with the USA on it, and other things, like paying for ice time & coaching.
Earning the right to wear the “USA” is an honor. Many National team guys & Olympians told me how they felt the first time someone handed them their “USA” gear.
So what does this have to do with a T-Shirt?
Before the 2004-2005 National Championships, I bought a shirt that says “USA” and told myself I would not put it on unless I earned it. I thought that was my year to crack top 10 in the US.
In 2004-05, I ended up 12th overall in the 500m.
Last year, I poured my soul into the fires, had an off day at Olympic trials, and was 11th.
The T-Shirt has hung in my closet now for 3 years, tags still on it. Never worn, as I was packing before my flight, I put it in my bag.
To me, it’s not really a simple T-Shirt anymore, it’s some strange totem symbolizing me vs myself. It’s a symbol of perseverance, persistence, execution under pressure, and illogical-insane-irrational dedication to this sport.
It’s just a T-Shirt with three letters on it, but it’s become much more.
Every single skater in the field is talented, dedicated, intense, and full time; each has their own story, desires, intensity.
It’s going to be a very interesting week, nationals always is. I have a feeling it’s my last time competing here.
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