Saturday, October 5

The Second Annual Yakima Valley Pirate Plunder, a Nap and College Football

I got a text message at the end of August telling me I was going to do a pirate plunder.  I said okay.  I had no idea it would interfere with my friend Jessie's wedding.  My entry fee was already paid for so I chose to do the race instead of going to a wedding.

I looked at the website and it looked challenging and fun.  I was a little worried about the weather, the cold and the fact we had to get muddy and wet.  As the days got closer and closer, I checked their Facebook page for updates and to see if they had a map.


Over the next few days I gathered everything I would need for Yakima for the five days I would be there.  That included the pirate outfit, warm and cold weather clothes.

I was woken up by dogs licking my face and Willmarth saying that I only had 20 minutes to get ready to go.  We were going to try and get there by 8, mostly because we still had to pick up our packets.  I scarfed down some Count Chocula, grabbed my stuff and got in the truck.  We were one of the first vehicles to be let into the parking area.  It cost us $5.  We found a spot, grabbed our stuff and went and checked in.  There were some very enthusiastic people and there were some people who weren't quite there yet.  I still had to change into my pirate gear.  I made my way to the porta potties and put my clothes on.  I had an outfit for pictures and my outfit for the actual race.

We took a few pictures with my camera and one of the professionals wanted to take pictures of us so were were like, sure!  We tried to look intimidating.


It was almost race time so I quickly took the vest and shirt off because once I got them wet it would be a heavy haul.  I tried to wear something light and that could without being cold.  I kinda wish that I wore shorts instead of the black pants.

Eight minutes!  We gathered around the start line and ended  up talking to some people while we waited for go time.


We talked about the run and the obstacles as we waited to go.

And we were off.  The dirt on the ground was very dusty as we all ran though it.  I decided not to go all out running so I don't leave Willmarth behind.  Plus it's much more fun doing a obstacle race with some one.



About a half mile into the run, Willmarth had to take a few breaks.  I slowed down so I didn't get to far ahead of him.  I was prepared for running and he wasn't quite there in his weight loss routine.  A lot of people passed us up.  Many people were wearing pirate garb, eye patches, bandanas, lots of spandex, matching shirts and some eye black.

We got to our first obstacle (not one of the actual obstacles) and had to wait for the people in front of us to go through it.  It was a pretty quick tire one.  We went through another set of tires before we ran across the bridge towards the I-82.  We saw some camera people and a cameraman on a quad who thought he could cross the water and got stuck.  Haha!  We continued on to the first obstacle.

Obstacle number one was a square building with many tires hanging from ropes from the ceiling.  They named it the Mutineers Misfortune.  We had to run through it being careful not to take a wrong step or have a tire knock out off balance.  I could have ran through it quicker but there were a few people a head of me wandering through it slowly.  I got in and out and waited for Willmarth before we went to the next one.

"Pieces of Eight" was a obstacle where we had to duck and crawl our way through a series of structures in our path.  It didn't take me long since many people have already gone through and moved the sand out of the way.  It was quite hilarious watching Willmarth jump over the wall and climb through the sand.   The next one was a secret obstacle, the Scurvy Scurry...it was basically a wall we climbed up and slid down the other side.

I ran ahead and made my way thought the Crow's Next, a series of entangled webs.  I watched Willmarth struggle though them and laughed at him when he finally made his way out.  The next obstacle was another mystery and it was fun watching people fall in the mud.  The Gangplank Gallows basically was this platform, two rope swings and a pit of mud to attempt to not fall in.  Neither rope was long enough to make it past the mud so you either fell in or you landed gracefully beside the pit.  I got a little muddy but Willmarth fell in it.  Once again, I laughed.  He said he's here to get muddy so might as well go all in.  I wasn't quite ready for that because I knew the mother load was coming up soon.

We ran/jogged/walked for another quarter or so of a mile to obstacle six.  We got to climb up a 12 foot wall "Black Beard's Blockade" with the help of ropes.  Obstacle seven, Shiver Me Timbers, was not a favorite of mine.  There were seven pipes roughly two feet in diameter and twelve feet long.  We had to go over and under each of the pipes.  I had a really hard time getting waste deep in the put of mud water.  Once I got waste deep, it was hard for me to go under the pipes without psyching myself out.  I did a frantic dance in the middle of this muddy water pit as the volunteers told me that it wasn't that bad or that cold.  Eventually, when Willmarth caught up, I went over and under over and under.  Under was bad.  It was cold, I was wet from head to toe and it had some sort of bark like stuff in the water that got all over your face, eyes and mouth.  He took his glasses off and had me wipe them off because he couldn't see.  We squished our way to the next obstacle.

The Hornswaggle Tire Hoard, or the very large pile of tires, was our next obstacle to get through.  It was harder than it looked.  We were soaking wet, mud and debris were in our shoes and I had to go slow across the tires because the girls in front of me were really slow.  The tires did move so you had to adjust your balance accordingly or you would fall or roll your ankles.  I got through it unscathed and once Willmarth got through we moved on.

Oh man, let me tell you about the Bilge Rat Crawl, they were these huge culvert pipes that you crawled your way through.  We had to go through two sets and we got wet and muddy the entire time.  There were tiny rocks at the bottom of the pipes and I started to get scraped up so I floated my way towards the end.  Willmarth was about a person behind me.  I got out of the second pipe and immediately fell forward into the mud pit.  I caught myself.  This was maybe thigh high.  I saw a woman in front of me slip and fall completely in so I knew something tricky was ahead of me but didn't know how deep it was.  I got closer and fell into the trench that was taller than I was.  Willmarth had just gotten out of the last pipe and saw me completely disappear.  I wasn't ready for that so I got water and mud in my mouth and nose.  I finally climbed out of the pit and wiped my face as best as I could.  He made fun of me for being short.  I didn't find any pictures of us in the gallery for this obstacle.

We made it to the Swashbuckle Cargo Climb, obstacle ten.  The cargo net was no problem except for a few spots where the net became unstable because of the weight proportions of people climbing it.  I almost tipped over before I got to the top.  The top was a empty storage container and you jumped into what you thought was a pile of hay. Good thing I decided to jump feet first.  I jumped down and immediately stopped on a platform hidden by the hay.  I wonder how many people were surprised here or hurt themselves here.

Kraken's Revenge was another cargo net climb, this time it was taller and you slid down a pole to get down on the other end.  Once again, the cargo net wasn't hard, I got up in no time.  There were a few people at the top who were kinda afraid to slide down the pole.  It was my turn to slide down the pole.  It was so far of a stretch to reach it, you had to lean grab the pole and slide down.  It was a fast drop, almost like you just jumped off the the platform and then you were on the ground.  Willmarth said his gloves had no traction what so ever and how fast he was on the ground from the top of the pole.

We climbed up Jacob's Ladder and made our way down the other side.  This one was a quick and we didn't have to wait for a lot of people.  Obstacle thirteen was a hard one if you didn't have very good balance.  We had to Walk the Plank.  The plank was basically a balance beam over a pool of muddy water.  Luckily neither of us fell in.

The Jolly Roger Mud Scramble was next to tackle and there was nothing jolly about it.  It was this long "creek" they created with fire hoses.  It was uneven, muddy, slippery and you couldn't see where you were stepping.  I fell several times.  It was like walking down the street drunk.  I laughed a lot at Willmarth.





We turned the corner and made our way up the Scallywag Slide, a 30 foot dirt hill and then a large waterslide down the other side into a pit of mud.  On the way up, I didn't notice it but Willmarth did.  I guess there was a chicken foot sitting in the dirt on the way to the top.  It didn't surprise me because this land they leased from the city of Yakima probably had at one point a farm or farm-like area on it.  I decided to slide down backwards into the pit of mud at the bottom.






And now to the last obstacle, Marauder's Mud Crawl.   It was very muddy and if you stayed in one spot too long your knee started to sink in so you had to keep moving.  I decided not to do it the traditional way, like the military people would do on their forearms and wiggle their way under.  I didn't want my bib to come off because I forgot to take the free beverage stub off of it.  I finished the obstacle and ran my way towards the finish line, got my medal and waited for Willmarth who was a few people behind me.






Yay!  We finished!  It took us roughly an hour and a half-ish. We went and got our bags and I changed as soon as I could because I was cold.  We went to the beer garden and got our free beer.  We sat at the table and we listened to the pirate band.  We chatted, saw the couple who we talked with at the start line and then wandered around the booths on the way back to the truck.  We got stopped by a physical therapist stand, I talked to the lady, who was from WSU and Willmarth talked to the guy about golf.  We got free shirts.

We made it back to the truck and stopped in Union Gap to grab some honey crisp apples from the fruit sand.  We talked to them for a few minutes about the pirate plunder and then we picked up some burgers from Miners and then a piece of carpet from the discount carpet warehouse.  We got home.  We cleaned ourselves up, ate our food and apples and watched some football for a while.

Everyone took a nap...it was much needed after the past two days of getting up really early and we got up just before the Coug game.  The Cougars beat Cal 44-22, it was the first time in 8 years.  We watched the Huskies lose to Stanford.  The day was complete.  We hung out for a while, watched TV and talked about random things.  He went to bed and I fell asleep on the couch.

Friday, October 4

Prequel to Pirate Plunder

My alarm went off at 5:35 and I did not want to get up.  I slept like garbage the night before and knew the day was going to be a long one. To top it off, work went until 4 and White Pass was closed because of a wash out.  Just my luck.

I managed to get everything into the van, I borrowed grandma's van because I just don't trust my car to make it there and back over the pass, and even remembered to grab some breakfast before I left.  I sure hope I remembered everything.

We got to work and did our thing.  I then realized I forgot my GPS cord at home.  I called grandma to have her go find it, give it to dad to bring up to Yelm with some chicken/duck eggs.  Carried brought doughnuts, hot chocolate and muffins for our long day.  The day seemed to go by very slow.  I kept checking the pass report.  I really hoped they fixed it before I had to go over it.  The way around would have been longer.

After lunch I checked the pass reports again.  White Pass will open one lane at 3 p.m.  YES!  One thing going right for me and one less thing to worry about.  By the time 4:00 approached I was so ready to get out of there and get on the road.  It was going to take me three hours to get to Yakima as it was.  I got all the hygienists done for the day and cleaned up a little bit to help my mom out.  I grabbed my stuff and headed to the end of town to top off the gas.  I forgot the eggs in the fridge. I called mom and told her to just take them home.  It was the thought that counts.


I had to go through Eatonville because a section of Hwy 7 was closed again.  I knew that would add more time to my drive.  We ended up following a stupid UHaul and a truck for several miles.  When we got to the other side of Elbe and found a safe straight stretch, I passed him.  I made up some time.

I got to Packwood and saw a bunch of elk just hanging out in the field eating grass. No big deal.

I started up the pass.  I got stuck behind a car and managed to get around it before the extra lane ended.  I could see a truck ahead of me with blinking lights and he was hauling.  Later I figured out they were responsible for collecting the orange road closed signs along the highway.  It never fails, I was almost to the top when I saw a semi truck ahead of me going 35 mph.  I was upset.  Luckily since the pass was closed and just opened not too long ago there weren't that many cars coming so I got to pass it.

I got to the top and there was absolutely no one there.  I've never seen the pass so empty.


I started descending down onto the eastern side of the pass.  I went around the corner and saw where the road was destroyed by the bad weather we had last weekend.  The guardrail was gone and part of the right side of the road was being worked on.  I thought I would have to wait about 30 minutes like the signs warned us back in Packwood...I went right through.

I felt like I was the only one on the road when I got to the 410/Hwy 12 junction.  The entire length of Hwy 12 through the pass I saw maybe 50-60 cars which is very low.  Since the pass was closed it prevented cars from being on that road up until it was opened.  It was nice not having to follow slow cars or semi trucks.  It got darker and darker and some of the scenery was very pretty in the mountains.


I called everyone to make sure I made it over okay.  They were short conversations.  I got to their house and Willmarth was at the store so I hung out with Shannon for a while.  She talked about her new group of 4th graders.  I brought my stuff in since the dogs have now calmed down.  He got back and gave us our sandwiches for dinner. We took a short drive to where the event was going to take place just to see what it looked like. We got home, watched TV, chatted and got our pirate stuff ready for tomorrow's race.

I was so tired.  Once I made my bed and laid down I was gone instantly.  I really worried about how tired I would be for the race and how cold it was going to be since we had to get wet and muddy.  It should be fun though.

Tuesday, October 1

One Awesome Lady!

"I am finally coming to terms with who I really am...a secret I have kept for many years..I am going to be free NOW so all of you can know that I am a lesbian in a wonderful relationship for a year after being married for over 20 years and single and alone for 20 yrs."

Today one of my teachers came out.  She said she's been in a loving relationship for about a year now and someone gave her the courage to share it online this afternoon.  I have a lot of respect for her as a person, regardless of her sexual orientation, because she is a great person and an excellent teacher.  She was one of my favorites throughout my high school career.  In fact, I kept in contact with her after I graduated and I continue to do so.  We've had lunches, dinners, have gone to movies, made dinner at her house, shared stories, pictures, laughs, hugs and memories.

It was weird to me to hear that a lot of students over the years didn't like or were afraid of her.  My mom, aunt, uncle, various cousins, brother and sister have all had her during the span of 42 years.  She has seen many students in and out of that front door.  I started hearing these stories as a middle school student.  Kids have passed down the stories from one class to another saying don't have her as a teacher because she is mean.  I try to give everyone the benefit of the doubt and/or a chance before I make up my mind about them.  I walked into her "SHAPE" (basically study hall) class at the beginning of the trimester and sat down.  I remember having a French braided hair and we were dressed up for basketball game that evening.  All those stories I heard from people swirled around in my head.  I was hoping she wasn't mean to us.  I sat there while she called roll.  She read out my name and I said here.  She complimented on my hair and asked if my mom did it.  I told her yes, then she added if my mom was so and so.  I told her yes.  She smiled.  At that point, I wasn’t scared of her anymore.

From there, I felt that I needed to befriend her, give her a chance unlike other students in the past.  She looked like she needed some joy in her life.  I talked to her after school, told her stories, invited her to football and basketball games, I was her TA for a few years; it was just fun getting to know this person and I am glad I did.

When she saw that I found out about her recent life changing moment, she was terrified that I would hate her.  She was actually crying while she wrote me another message thanking me for accepting who she is and not what she is.  I will need to go and visit her sometime in the near future just to tell her how I feel about it.  I think that would make her happy to know I am on board and never judged her.  I kinda always had this feeling she was but I didn’t ask because it was hers to share when she was ready to.  I am happy she did.

What she doesn't know is, me being a straight person, have many bisexual and lesbian friends from college.  And that I am friends with them still to this very day.  I even have a friend I hang out with who had just recently got married to her girlfriend a few weeks ago, we go to Storm games together.  I’ve learned a lot about that lifestyle just by hanging out with her and her now wife.  I continue to learn a little more every time I hang out with them.   You’re not going to catch something or turn into one by hanging out with gay people; they are just living their lives to the fullest, just as everyone else should.

I am happy that she will never be alone again and that she is happy.

She is indeed, legendary, a teacher, a friend, a co-worker and an icon in our little community.

Thank you for having the courage to share your secret with us.