Earlier this month, two of the smartest people I know (and smart because they actually do their homework--like... you know... real research), danah boyd and Fred Stutzman did a good job casting a lot of doubt on the numbers used to support the "teens don't tweet" meme.  That didn't stop Claire Cain Miller from digging it up again. 

If you work for the New York Times (and you expect that paper to be a viable entity in the future), your content, it's quality, insight, analysis, etc. has to be better than everything else that's out there.  So when a NY Times tech story comes out, and it's at least three weeks behind where everyone else's head is at, full of inaccurate assumptions passed over as common knowledge, it really needs to get called out.  It's nothing personal against Ms. Miller.  I'm sure she's a lovely person, but she missed the mark here with this article.

So badly, in fact, that while I don't drink myself, I think it might be a fun game to do a shot every time there's a ridiculous assertion made about social media or just overall poor analysis of tech trends in her recent article "Who’s Driving Twitter’s Popularity? Not Teens". 

Ready... go:

"Kristen Nagy, an 18-year-old from Sparta, N.J., sends and receives 500 text messages a day. But she never uses Twitter, even though it publishes similar snippets of conversations and observations.

“I just think it’s weird and I don’t feel like everyone needs to know what I’m doing every second of my life,” she said.

DRINK!  So she doesn't feel like everyone needs to know what she's doing every second of her life, but according to a recent Nielsen study, Ms. Nagy exchanges more than 6 times as many text messages as the average teen--a report covered in the NY Times itself this year.  The average teen only texts back and forth 80 times--so while she many not feel like *everyone* needs to know what she's doing every second, it seems like *almost everyone* might be a better answer.  So, not only is she not the "average" teen, but she's also a bit hypocritical for saying that people don't need to know what she's doing all the time when she's texting like that.

 

"Her reluctance to use Twitter, a feeling shared by others in her age group..."

DRINK! This is so typical of MSM's reporting of tech trends.  Let's take one user and a nice lead quote and generalize a whole trend out of them.  So one Jersey Girl is reluctant to use twitter, and that's a "feeling shared by others in her age group. 

Here's a different example, for illustrative purposes:  "Bob is a teen and doesn't like black people, a feeling shared by others in his age group."  Are there other teens who have an issue with black people?  Sure... and funny enough a few of them are actually black--but by no means would I position that as representative of the entire teenage population. 

 

"Just 11 percent of its users are aged 12 to 17, according to comScore..."

DRINK! "Just..."  And what's that number supposed to be?  Well, let's start with the fact that teens make up less than 10% of the overall population of the United States.  Now throw in that, according to Nielen, somewhere around 60% of teens send text messages to friends or send messages through social networking sites.  So, as danah pointed out in her article, that means that if around 11 percent of Twitter users are 12-17, teens are actually way overrepresented on Twitter.  Comparatively, according to Quantcast, only 1% of the users on the NYTimes are teens. 

 

"That success has shattered a widely held belief that young people lead the way to popularizing innovations. "

DRINK!  Innovations are driven by the markets they're intended for.  At price points in the hundreds of dollars, many innovations are driven by non-teens...  like the Kindle or smartphones.  Teens didn't drive the growth in getting e-mail on your phone because they're not as focused on e-mail as business professionals are, nor are they as finacially capable of buying smartphones.  Blogging didn't become mainstream because of teens either.  The 2004 election is when the blogging tipping point came, and clearly that wasn't a bunch of political teens getting into the fray. 

Do teens drive fashion trends?  Perhaps.  Music?  Perhaps...  but I don't think there's anyone out there with a tech innovation thinking, "This is a tech product... we need to get teens using this right away!"  Imagine if the Garmin folks thought that.

 

“The traditional early-adopter model would say that teenagers or college students are really important to adoption,” said Andrew Lipsman, director of industry analysis at comScore. Teenagers, after all, drove the early growth of the social networks Facebook, MySpace and Friendster.

DRINK!  The early growth of Facebook among teens and college students came from the fact that YOU COULD ONLY GET ON IT WITH A .EDU E-MAIL ADDRESS!!  It wasn't as if teens just disproportionately flocked to it--they were the only people allowed in!  To position teens as critical to the growth of Facebook is like saying that people with drivers licenses are responsible for most car accidents--it's by definition, not a trend derived from any kind of intelligent analysis of the data.  Note that this wasn't part of Andrew's quote--it was the reporter's attempt to pass off factually incorrect "common knowledge" as a trend. 

Ms. Miller is wrong about Friendster, too.  Friendster's early adopters weren't teens--they were 20 somethings, as danah boyd points out:

"When Friendster launched, it was quickly inhabited by populations who had good reasons to connect with each other. By and large, the early adopters were living in a region different from their hometown (or living in their hometown post-college and cranky about it). Finding "lost" friends was a fun game - people wanted to connect... Friendster's early adopters were 20-somethings....   Friendster launched at a time when the economy was slow and many web-minded 20-somethings were slacking at menial jobs that they didn't care about (particularly in the SF region where people were only coming out of post-bust depression); many web-minded folks were happy to spend hours futzing online."

That makes sense to anyone who had a Friendster account.  I got my invite to it sometime in 2003, when I was 24.  Few of the students that have taught over the last few years, who average 8-10 years younger than me, ever had an account on Friendster.  It was clearly not populated by many teens when it first came out. 

 

"Twitter’s success represents a new model for Internet success."

DRINK!  Again, Twitter didn't prove this.  See AOL (bought by families looking to get online), any e-commerce site, like Amazon, eBay, casual gaming sites (whose usage is driven by stay at home moms), LinkedIn, HuffingtonPost, Flickr...   In fact, other than MySpace, what top sites were actually driven by early adopter teens that aren't otherwise specifically targeted to teens?  While I'm thinking about it, was Google itself a hot new trend driven by teens that eventually bubbled up to the mainstream?  I'm pretty sure it wasn't.

Then, Ms. Miller goes on to write for a couple of paragraphs about how, "The notion that children are essential to a new technology’s success has proved to be largely a myth."  She goes on to list LinkedIn, GPS devices, Youtube...

Wait...  all these counterexamples...  the same ones I wrote about...  Then... if it isn't a big deal whether or not teens use Twitter, than what the heck is this story even about??

 

"Its growth has instead come from adults who might not have used other social sites before Twitter, said Jeremiah Owyang, an industry analyst studying social media."

DRINK!  Seriously?  How much does Owyang get for speaking gigs these days?  He can't seriously believe this.  If he does, I have a bridge to sell him.  With over 250 million Facebook users, it's really hard to believe that the majority of Twitter's growth is coming from people who haven't used any social sites before. 

Everyone who has never used MySpace or Facebook or Friendster who just starting using Twitter as their first social network please raise their hand. 

[crickets]

 

"Wendy Grazier, a mother in Arkansas, said her two teenaged daughters thought Twitter was “lame,” yet they asked her to follow teenage pop stars like Miley Cyrus and Taylor Swift on Twitter so she could report back on what the celebrities wrote. Why won’t they deign to do it themselves? “It seems more, like, professional, and not something that a teenager would do,” said 16-year-old Miranda Grazier. “I think I might join when I’m older.”"

DRINK! Yeah, because it's really just a bunch of professionals who are twitter about their Sweet Sixteens.  One mom in Arkansas has two daughters who think Twitter is lame and too professional, and now that's what the New York Times puts forth as the generalized opinion of all teens.  Maybe Claire should have interviewed 14 year old Melik Yuksel, who has 34,397 more followers than she does.  His last tweet?

"I can't legally drive yet. :o"

 

"Perhaps Twitter’s experience will encourage Web start-ups to take a more realistic view of who uses the Web and go after a broader audience, Ms. Forte said. “Older populations are a smart thing to be thinking about, as opposed to eternally going after the 15- through 19-year-olds,” she said."

DRINK! I'm sorry, but what startup is mistakenly going after 15-19 year olds on the web that doesn't have a teen site?  Having worked in VC, you never hear investors going, "Well, you know how it goes... they tried to crack the teen market first and when that didn't work, it was all over--same old story.

Next time, don't ask an expert on teens and social networks for advice on startup marketing.  If anything, most websites are mistakenly going after geek crowds on Techcrunch when it might actually be teens or other mainstream users that could benefit. 

So what did we learn here? 

Teens are supposedly not using Twitter, even though they actually are, in disproportionate numbers, and it doesn't matter if they are or aren't because mainstream websites aren't usually driven by teens--except with sites like Friendster, which wasn't true anyway.  Riiiight. 

DRINK!

I have a friend that doesn't blog, doesn't tweet, doesn't update FB all that often--doesn't even get text messages.  Yes, there are people out there like this.  :)

I was thinking about what my habits must seem like to her, and the reasons why she doesn't share more about her activities.  One argument that often comes up with nonstreamers is "Why would anyone care what I'm up to?"  I thought about that a lot and realized that when I share, I never make any implicit assumption that anyone does care.  In fact, the reason why I choose to tweet something is actually because I probably don't think of it as important enough to go e-mailing or texting individual people.

So when I'm sharing that I'm going to Staten Island to visit my Nana, I don't actually think anyone cares, but a few things could happen around that:

  1. People may respond with relevant  info about traveling to Staten Island today--like Verrazzano Bridge construction or a street fair on Midland Beach.
  2. My friends or family will know where I am *if* they need me for something and want to check back on my whereabouts. 
  3. You might share some tidbit about your nana...  which is always nice.  
  4. It might remind you to call your nana... even nicer.
  5. ...or something good that I'm not even thinking of.

The point is, there's upside to sharing via a lifestream of some kind... and there's really very little downside.  You are the one choosing to subscribe, so if you don't like it you can leave.  Therefore I don't fear overwhelming people--you opt in.  I know how to be reasonable and professional--so I'm not scared of oversharing and costing myself my job or my next job.  Nor am I scared of stalkers--because honestly, someone could choose to stalk me on my way to and from the office just as easily.  Knowing who I am doesn't really increase the chance if someone randomly stalking me, IMHO.  Plus, being a black belt, maybe I don't fear the stalking that much.  I'm quite sure I have a higher chance of getting hit on my bike than picking up a random interweb stalker. 

Anyway... point being, most what you see in my various streams is all the stuff I don't assume to be important enough to specifically direct at someone.  In that sense, it doesn't warrant any kind of response either.  When you e-mail or text me specifically, I'm supposed to respond and I'm a dick if I don't.  Again, that implies that you think your message is that important.  When I tweet, I'm content for everyone to just ignore it. 

The other thing is that it's not interruptive.  I rarely ever make phonecalls these days--not just because I really don't like talking on the phone, but because I don't consider my call important enough to bust into your moment.  Who knows where you are or what you're doing--but barging in with a phone call makes me feel like it doesn't matter, because my conversation is more important.   A tweet or a text seems so much more subtle. 

So rather than thinking of us tweeters and bloggers as a bunch of narcissists--perhaps we really don't think you'll care about what we have to say, so we're not shoving it all in your face.  We just leave it out there, and if you want, but please don't feel obliged, you're more than welcome to check it out.  But, you don't have to... really... it's ok.

I'm a guy.  I'm not a metrosexual or a fashionisto--just a pretty average dude who plays sports, occasionally doesn't match, and can't figure out why anyone would pay over $100 for a pair of jeans.

I'm also an extremely casual guy--and would never dress up if I didn't have to.  T-shirts and jeans or shorts would be fine with me.  However, I do see the need to dress to impress once in a while, and it hasn't escaped my notice that on the rare occasion that I do put some effort into my clothing, it gets some non-zero attention from the opposite sex. 

So that's me. 

During Startup 2009, I had the occasion to meet Alexis Maybank, the founder of Gilt.  I followed up with her and asked her to lunch, since I think it's generally a good idea to get to know successful local entrepreneurs--and we also know a few people in common. 

I'll be totally honest--I didn't really expect a lot going in.  I couldn't imagine I'd have much to talk about with someone who started a high end fashion sales site--who could probably name more labels than I could name baseball players.  On the contrary, Alexis was awesome--extremely down to earth and very personable.  We had a great conversation and she was just as interested in what I was up to and the NYC startup scene in general as she was interested in talking about Gilt. 

We talked a lot about the way men shop (or try to avoid shopping) and how much of an opportunity there was in selling to men for the site.  It made a lot of sense to me--that guys want to get good value, but they also want to minimize time spent browsing.  They're also more likely to buy online because they don't run into the same sizing issues that women do.  In a way, Gilt almost seems more built around the way that men want to shop than women do--quick and efficient.

So I decided to try it out--and something hit me right away...

I have no idea what the hell I'm looking at.  You see, not being well versed in all these brands, I really can't tell whether what I'm buying is worth it.  They seem like good prices, but I really have no idea.

Actually, what's even more concerning to me are the associations that certain brands have.  As you get up the ladder in terms of brand hierarchy, I feel like most brands are associated with a certain kind of lifestyle--either intentionally or not.  We all know what it means (meant?) to be an "Abercrombie guy". 

Take for example, lobster pants.  Now, I didn't know what lobster pants were (thank God I don't hangout with anyone who wears them) until a friend of mind used them to describe a very special kind of douchebag. 

I didn't exactly need to be told about the association between lobster pants and douchebaggery to avoid wearing them--but what about associations that are not so obvious? 

Take this shirt for example:

What if, in the fashion world, it's universally known that John Varvatos is the shirt of choice for cokeheads?  I don't want to accidently wind up in the cokehead shirt just because I thought it looked cool.

Ok, all kidding aside, my main point here is that Gilt lacks the tools for anyone who isn't really into brands to make informed choices.  Interestingly enough, Amanda Peyton told me that she doesn't really know the brands either, but still loves Gilt because she implicitly trusts the site to pick out good stuff.  I wonder if men and women are different like that.  Guys don't hand over choices too easily... not without some kind of proof or more insight into the decision making. 

Compare that with the shopping experience at Fresh Direct.  I feel like Fresh Direct makes me a smarter food shopper.  It tells me what fruit is in season and which apples are for baking versus eating.  I'm a smarter food shopper because of Fresh Direct--and while I still want a simple and quick shopping experience, I think I might want a way on Gilt to reach out to the crowds and get a sense of whether these clothes are "me".  On top of that, some background on the designers or lables, some reviews of the lines, etc. might be helpful as well, otherwise I feel like I'm flying blind.  I think Gilt could use a bit of an editorial voice or some way to get to know the brands.

The bigger question, though, is whether it's part of Gilt's model to really care about me as a customer.  Maybe I'm just not the target market--and they're doing well enough with people who are more info fashion than I am.  I guess that would make it a lot like art that I didn't understand.  I had an ex that would tell me "Maybe it's not for you."

I just got this e-mail from LinkedIn.  Someone in my network wanted to know if I could help fill a job opportunity. 

What was neat was that it showed me who in my network I might be able to forward this to.  Instead of just telling the person who was looking to fill the position, it was helping me be a more useful contact by letting me vet the candidates:

 

I've long thought that LinkedIn had done a piss poor job in helping me understand my network.  It was a great way to connect everyone, but for a long time the actual networking aspect of it has been little more than just a rolodex on steroids.  Actually figuring out who's in the rolodex and how I can leverage them, or how I can help, is something they've never really focused on. 

What I'd really like to do is create some active searches...  like allowing me to see who's actively looking for a job, looking to post a job, looking for funding, etc...   or when I see a profile I like, to allow me to turn that person into an active search.  "Tell me when people like this appear in my network."

I'm long on products that help make me look smarter.  That's stuff I'll even pay for.

There are now over 2200 panels up in the SXSW panel picker.  It's basically impossible to go through every one of them.  You have to rely on recommendations from others or people you know.  Therefore, I'm going to help you out by making 10 recommendations.

How will I choose?  Am I going to read all the panel submissions?  No. 

What I'm going to do is to take pitches until Thursday at noon ET.  Start your engines PR people!  My inbox is open for business until Thursday. 

So send me an e-mail at charlie.odonnell@gmail.com and tell me the following:

1) What is your panel on?

2) Who is on it?

3) Why are you the best person to talk on that topic?  (Don't just feed me your bio... tell me why you're actually better than others.)

4) Tell me what I'll learn that I'm likely to Tweet or blog about.

5) Tell me why I won't walk out in the first five minutes looking for another panel.

 

On Thursday, I'll recommend 10 panels to vote for.  Pitch away!

Facebook's Twitter envy has gotten out of control.  First they redesigned the interface to make the whole Facebook experience much more about conversational feeds--like Twitter--and now apparently they've just acquired Friendfeed

It's not surprising.  Clearly Benchmark looked at the flat traffic of Friendfeed and realized that without a revenue model, and with a post money valuation undoubtedly in the teens, Friendfeed wasn't going to raise a next round at any kind of pleasent smelling pre money.  I wonder if they got their money back.  What's the current price of an engineer these days?  Still a million a pop?  With a team of 12, maybe they salvaged something, and I'd even bet they all broke even.

Whatever they paid for it doesn't matter at all, because their cost of capital is a joke.  The valuations that Facebook has been able to raise money have been astronomical.  So whether they gave cash or stock, it's all a drop in the bucket for Facebook.

What's more problematic is the company's indication that they share a vision with Friendfeed.  This is the "vision" of Friendfeed that has seen essentially flat traffic since January--the vision of everyone drinking from a firehose of the completely unrelated social media apps of everyone they know all at once without any context. 

And mainstreamers think Twitter is too much?  Someone should aim Friendfeed at them!

Here's a photo!

Here's a song!

Here's an article!

Good thing Friendfeed never spread much past the Techcrunch navel gazing fanboys, otherwise someone we care about might have gotten an eye poked out. 

Real time is clearly hot, though--and while the peak of the Friendfeed buzz was clearly behind it, the demand for real time anything couldn't be higher.  It seems like every other day that another Twitter client gets funded or a startup completely changes it's product model to chase after what's happening right now.

But is what's happening right now really that important?  If you're a day trader, perhaps--but with everyone else, I'm not so sure.  I think real time is going to be a real let down for a lot of people.

The problem with many real time apps is that they lack focus and context.  Even with Twitter itself, users need to build in focus and context to get value out of it.  While it's become an integral part of the communication infrastructure--that's what it is--infrastructure.  It's hard to just login to Twitter.com and  get immediate value.  Build in a couple of saved searches, group the people that you follow into "competition" or "media", and now you're cookin'.  Layer on apps and communities like StockTwits and you've got gamechanging services, but just the feed itself is just a dumb pipe. 

More and more I've been feeling like Twitter is just the UGC equivilent of a big telecom--owner of a hugely critical pipe but perhaps a total commodity compared to the value of the services people can build on top of it.  The transatlantic cables changed communication forever, but the businesses that made use of it, in aggregate, were worth much more than the business of owning the cable.  Don't get me wrong--the telecoms are still multi-billion dollar cap companies and I have no doubt that it's investors will make a boatload, but pipes often fancy themselves more than just a pipe--wrongly. 

That's why I can't understand Facebook's insistance on chasing Twitter.  It's already a pipe--a social pipe--the social pipe.  If I had to be the social pipe or the real time pipe, I think I'd rather be the social one.  Social makes stuff more relevent to me than "now" does.

Compare that to Foursquare, which I just made the homepage of my mobile browser.  When I login, I get to see where all of my friends are right now.  Simple, perhaps, but infinately valuable for a specific purpose.  Foursquare's laser focus and geographic context makes its data that much more useful.  When I login to Twitter, I don't even see my friends answers to "What are you doing?" anymore.  I get Foursquare checkins and blog link shares and loves from Last.fm and Follow Fridays--all at the at the very moment they post something, not at the moment I need it.

By stripping away the services that create focus and context, Friendfeed seemed to want to compete in the race to the bottom of the value chain.  The more and more these services just open up to everything and everything, the more they feel like... a phonebook.  That's certainly what if felt like when my second grade teacher found me on Facebook to ask if that was the same Charlie O'Donnell from Brooklyn they interviewed in the paper and on the news about this weekend's helicopter/plane crash.  Twenty five years ago, she would have looked me up in the white pages, and now she checks Facebook. 

The more my Facebook feed gets cluttered with Friendfeed-like all-inclusiveness, the less useful it's going to be on it's own.  I don't want to listen to music and see pictures and read quotes and play games in real time just as my friends are doing it.  Don't get me wrong--having all that piping in the ground makes the game playing and music listening that much more fun and useful, but for those apps.  I want to watch a TV connected to a big fat datapipe... I don't actually want to watch my TV while sitting IN the pipe. 

Twitter's DDOS attack created some issues with SMS tweets yesterday, but if it hadn't here's what you would have read, according to the sent texts from my phone:


12:22PM I was paddling in the Hudson when the plane hit the chopper... saw them both go down hard.  Sunk instantly.  Didnt see anyone come out.
12:24PM Was right at 13th St when I heard loud collision and turned to see...  Paddled over right away.
12:24PM Got out of the water at Frank Sinatra park in Hoboken, kinda shaken up.
12:25PM No way anyone in that chopper made it.  Doors and parts and gasoline all over the water.
12:25PM River crawling with rescue boats now.
12:26PM Divers in the water... Not a lot I can do now.  Will paddle around a bit and head back to Pier 96 where I was going.
12:27PM Prayers for anyone involved and their families.
12:48PM I heard one DOA... Nothing else about survivors.
12:56PM Dammit...  Now I'm stuck here.  Cops wont let me leave off the shore.

I was paddling up to the Downtown Boathouse's Pier 96 location at 56th street for a race at 2PM.  I didn't make it in time.
It was a beautiful morning and the water was really calm.  I was very leisurely paddling uptown, because I didn't want to wear myself out for the race.  Right before I got to Pier 57, I turned my head to the NJ side.  I may have heard some engine noise beforehand...  I'm not sure if that made me turn or if I was just looking around.  I saw the plane and the helicopter collide and heard the loud metal clang seemingly all in the same moment.  The helicopter just spiraled down right away, and the plane continued South for maybe another 300 yards or so, heading down towards the water as it went.  Both hit the water with a big splash. 
I was so startled, but immediately started paddling across, saying "Oh shit...  Oh shit" twice out loud as I was paddling.  I motored across as fast as I could...   I finished first in the Boathouse's race two years ago, so I was moving pretty fast.  
I was looking around wondering if anyone else saw it.  There was a Circle Line boat or Water Taxi--I don't remember which one that turned towards the scene right away, and some people standing at the end of the Chelsea Piers marina that were clearly on their phones calling 911.
As I raced across, I started thinking stuff like, "Should I stay in the boat when I get there, or dive into the water?"  I was mentally preparing myself for what I might see.  Was I going to see bodies?  Injured?  Was there anything I should be aware of for my own safety, like propellers still rotating or fire?  Thinking back to the miracle Hudson River plane landing, I thought maybe the helicopter or plane might be floating on the water.  Unfortunately, after the moment of splashdown, both the plane and the chopper disappeared under the water.  
I don't know how long it took me, to reach the scene of the helicopter, but all that was left was a line of parts... floating panels, a door, some insolation.  I was there right after a sailboat, the water taxi, and this dredging barge that had steamed out of the Lackawanna pier, which was right below the crash sight.
There was a gray men's sneaker in the water and immediately a chill ran down my spine.  I poked it with my paddle, but it was free floating on its own.  
I paddled around for another 25 minutes or so, but there was obviously nothing to be done.  I had heard that a body had been found, but that was it.  
We used to run a kayaking program out of Frank Sinatra park, so I knew there was a ramp there and paddled over.  I tossed my boat up on the ramp and got out to sit down.  Cops and emergency people immediately asked me if I had seen anything and they asked me to give a statement.  They were trying to figure out where in the water to search, and were clearly positioned too far north to find the plane, which I told them.  The current was dragging everything on the surface north.  
After a little while, I went to go back out onto the water, but they wouldn't let me go.  I tried to get them to offer me a route around the scene, but the NJ cops weren't hearing it and told me I might be out there for several hours.  I hung out for a bit and answered some reporter questions.  My mom told me there's a picture of me in the Daily News this morning, but I haven't scene it yet.  Honestly, it felt a little weird answering questions and being interviewed, because I just felt so bad for whoever was involved.  Fox News offered for me to be on TV that night and I turned it down.  That would have made me feel like I was jumping at the chance to be on TV at the expense of someone else's tragedy.  Even the photographers at one point got a little much--taking pictures of me as I was trying to leave the shore with my boat.  I told them to cut it out and had to tell this one guy again.
I didn't have shoes or my car keys, which were still at Pier 40.  I knew the Maxwell House Boathouse was nearby to the north, so I put the kayak on my shoulder, and then my head, and started walking, hoping to find a spot to put in that was clear of the crash scene.  I walked barefoot with my boat to the Maxwell House Cove, meeting two EMS people on the shore who were just ambling about.  The streets on the NJ side were all closed off, and by the time I left, it had become quite a scene.
I finally made my way up to Pier 96 about a half hour after the race... and paddled down to Pier 40 later that afternoon.  They were cleaning blood off Pier 40 when I arrived--apparently that's where they took the first body.
I'm flipping through all the pictures and videos of the aftermath, and the news coming through as each of the nine bodies and the wreckage gets found.  The image of the plane and the helicopter together in midair, and that sound, is imprinted in my mind.  There was a big grey puff of smoke, too.   I wish someone had been on the water to help or there was something to be done, but there wasn't.  My heart goes out to all of the families of the people who were killed.  I wish I could have helped.

It's been a busy couple of weeks, but I wanted to recap my first triathlon-- the Nautica NYC Triathlon. 

So let's start out with my expectations coming in.

I taught myself to swim this year--at least to swim with any kind of regular stroke. Before that, you could bet on me not to drown and be an awesome water treader/doggie paddler, but that's about it.  That being said, I still wasn't very confident in my freestyle, so I decided to do a breaststroke.

I figured about 38 minutes for the swim, and wound up doing it in 20:56. 

Thank you Hudson River current.

Seriously, the current is insane.  As soon as I got into the water, I had to hold on to the barge to make sure I didn't float down river too early.  You could go down on your back making snow angels and probably be there in about 30 minutes. 

What was really annoying, though, was that it took so long from when I got there to when I actually got in the water.  It's nearly two hours of just standing around, getting in lines, etc.  I suppose there's not much you can do about the whole thing, but it does require a lot of patience. 

That leads me to Tips #1 and #2.  Some people try to save time by bringing all their stuff the day before to lay next to your bike.  This would be a great idea, except that this year, it rained.  So if you do bring stuff... seal it all up or cover it.  The guy next to me on the swim line returned to soggy running shoes. 

Second tip is to bring your own black marker.  You need to have your number on your arm and your leg, but the lines for getting marked were way long.  Save time by bringing your own, asking the person next to you to mark you, and then throw the marker out.

When I first got in the water, it was a bit crazy.  People were climbing over me to swim, and I was definitely getting kicked.  Fight through it and get over to the side as much as possible. It's every swimmer for himself for the first 100 yards or so.  It threw me off and I had real trouble getting my stroke going.

Once we got seperation, I mentally regrouped and settled down.  I tried to be as deliberate as possible about my strokes--and once I did that, I started moving fine.  One thing about doing the breaststroke in a wetsuit is that I was actually too bouyant.  My legs and feet kept popping out of the water and so I was having a bit of trouble keeping them down.  Next year, I'll try to get a shorter suit if I use the same stroke.

I may very well use the same stroke, because, to be honest--this isn't about swimming.  How much better could I get?  Could I shave 5 minutes off my time?  Even if I did, it wouldn't nearly compare to how much time I could shave off biking and running with improvements there, so why sweat it that much?

First transition went pretty well.... 6:21.  I was wearing swim shorts under my wetsuit, so all I needed to do was throw on a shirt.  I put on mesh shorts over the swim shorts just b/c I didn't want to be all Spandexy looking.  Low cut socks and my sneakers, which I had opened up the laces of nice and wide earlier finished it off.  Last thing you want to do is kick off your shoes in the beginning and waste 30 seconds picking out a knot or something.

The actual biking wasn't so hot.  It was very hilly and I had the absolutely worst bike in the race--no question.  I mean, I didn't even have racing handlebars.  It was pretty sad.  Guys with teardrop helmets and those solid back wheels were humming by me.  On the downhills, I just didn't have the gears to maintain my speeds.  I got up to about 32 MPH on the downhills, but I had to slow down to 25 before I could actually continue pedaling for real. 

That's what makes me want to do it so badly again next year, because I know I can improve so much on my bike time with a better bike.  I finished in 1:26, but there's no way I can't shave at least 10 minutes off my time--and in this race, ten minutes brings you up 20% in the rankings.

Second transition was quick... 2:13, because it's really just getting off the bike.  This is where I made a pee stop during the race, though.  I think it would be hard to go the whole race without it given how much water and stuff you're told to drink beforehand--despite the fact that I went in some bushes right before the swim.  TMI?  Sorry... there was like one portapotty for every 1000 swimmers.  Everyone was doing it. 

The run was great.  I'm a good no energy runner, and it's only a little over 6 miles.  So, no matter what I had left, I'm just good at willing my legs to maintain a certain stride at a certain pace, despite the hills around the park.  I even sprinted at the end with whatever I had left!  My run time was 49:43 and my overall finish was 2:45:40, which was just below the median for my group.  I might be able to go down to about 47 min, but that's probably where I'd top off.  I don't think I could do much better than 7:30 min miles.

The race was great fun--definitely doing it again.  Triathlons are great because you never get bored of any individual activity--so you don't really have enough time to listen to your own head doubting your ability to finish. 

With about a minute better on the swim, 12 min improvement on the bike, and 2 min off the run, I'll be trying for 2:30 next year.  Can't wait!