I just want to say first that Will Satterthwaite put on a show this
weekend along with the rest of the spotters and loaders. The crew in
Palm Springs put on one hell of a meet and I never seen a guy work his
ass off all weekend long like Will.
I had hoped for a 5th place finish going into the meet. We didn't
have a very deep class (only 6 lifters) as Scott Zwanstra, Bill
Schmidt and Mitch Edelstein didn't compete and Jerry Trembley dropped
to 198 (didn't know that going in, of course).
So, I opened in the squat at 490 and got that easy. Went up to 524
and went too deep and on my way up, pitched forward and didn't get the
lift. I then took it again for my 3rd and didn't go as deep and got
one red for depth but a good lift.
I opened in bench at 308, then 320 for second and 331 for my third.
All whites. Stated warming up for deads and felt like I was going to
faint with 225. So, I opened at 464 and got it easy. I then went to
485 and started to faint and lost it at the top.
Now here is where it gets interesting. I was in third place the whole
meet and the guy in fourth is a better deadlifter than I am. I was
ahead of him by 35 kilos at subtotal but he opened at 507. On a side
note, I weighed in at 98.7 kilos and he weighed in at 98.6 kilos so he
wins if we tie. The funny thing was, I was on the scale for a long
time before the official recorded my weight. I was at 98.6 until just
before he looked at it when it jumped to 98.7. While he was writing
it down, it dropped back to 98.6.
So after 2 deadlift attempts, I'm in 3rd by 5 kilos and the guy behind
me is taking a 5 kilo jump for his 3rd which will tie me and give him
3rd. So, I go out and take 485 again for my third. This time, I take
a bunch of breaths at the bottom and I wear my belt really loose and
lower. I started feeling faint at the top but lock it out for an easy
3 whites. Now he's got to take another 15 kilos to tie me. I'm in
the back room watching on the monitor as he goes out and takes 240
(not the 250 kilos he needs) and I look at Mitch Edelstein, who was
helping me and did a great job too BTW, and say, "he didn't go
up...I've got third". Turns out he missed the lift, unfortunately.
I'm now staring at the bronze medal I won. What an awesome feeling.
Jason took 2nd just missing first by 2.5 kilos. He just barely snuck
by me for the silver by a little more than 350 pounds:-)