The Fire is Flat!
Training today and Aerelle skidded to a stop.
That stop wore away the last layer of rubber on her front tire. You'll never guess the cost for fixing that tire. It seems that the front tire on a racing wheelchair is made especially just for racing wheelchairs. Who knew?! For the tire and installation: $120.00. We can get the whole wheel (tire included) for $195.00. We need a pit crew. Can you give and help her get back on the road?
This blog exists to inform others how best to pray for, support, and encourage wheelchair racer Aerelle Jones in her pursuit of the Paralympics.
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Friday, January 4, 2013
Sunday, December 30, 2012
She's hooked! I knew it would happen.
Aerelle received a cycling computer for Christmas thanks to family who chipped in. We wired it up to her wheelchair and got her going with it. The computer tells her, among other things, her SPEED. More importantly it stores your maximum speed. She started pushing really hard in a parking lot and got it up to a pretty good clip. What do you suppose was next? . . . the Hill.
Let's just say that the hill in front of her grandparent's house is steep and a decent enough distance to get that little orange flag "flapping in the breeze." I blocked traffic and let her take off down hill . . . this time without using her brake. (I have been waiting for Aerelle to lose some of her inhibitions about speed in that chair.) I could see her from the back when she came to a stop at the bottom of the hill. Both hands went up as she shouted "Woohoo!" at the top of her lungs. By the end of the day Aerelle had pushed her max speed to over 22.4 miles per hour.
Friday, December 14, 2012
Aerelle’s Wheels of Fire Christmas
Wish List
If Aerelle gets a flat … the fire
goes out (at least for a while).
Here’s the situation: The tires that
are on Aerelle’s racing wheelchair are special racing tires. Just
one tire costs $120.00 for the tire and its installation. The installation process alone takes 5 days of work. If Aerelle gets a flat, she loses time and money. During a consultation with professionals at a cycling store, they suggested
getting “clincher” wheels and tires, which are built much like standard bicycle wheels, to use while practicing. Clincher wheels are heavier so they would act like training weights. With her much lighter racing wheels on race day, Aerelle can go like a lightning bolt. Here is the advantage: If
Aerelle pops a tire now, it costs $120.00 to replace. With these
“clincher” tires, the repair costs $15.00. Flat tires are part of
racing. Aerelle is so afraid of damaging a tire that she is holding back and picking gravel off of practice parking lots. We need your help to "set this girl free."
- Pay off the rest of the racing wheelchair - $250
- Left Rear Clincher wheel with everything - $459
- Right Rear Clincher wheel with everything - $459
- Front Wheel with Tubular Tire - $195
Thank You to those who have given.
To those who want to give you can use the link to the right or contact us for a mail-in option.
Thanks,
Raymond
| Aerelle practicing downhill steering in front of our house. |
As I get ready for my second 5K, and I've had time to muse over my first race, I realized that I really learned a lot. Here are the important things I learned from my first race:
1. Always bring the tire pump!
Racing wheelchairs and
specialty bicycles have these special air valves that, when unlocked,
allow the air to escape with only a slight push. Just before the
race, while I was inside the building warming up, my finger knocked
the valve and, since the cap had fallen off, all the air went out of
the tire. Guess what piece of equipment we never even thought to
bring along? You got it: the tire pump! Dad flew out the door,
across the parking lot, and raced to our house in his van. After
snatching up the tire pump, he sped back to the
park, called mom to let her know where he was, and then ran past the
playground and over to find me. (He had to use the parking lot on
the other side of the park because the race had already started!) Meanwhile, Mom and I had eased my chair down to the starting line,
and I had tried to make it at least part of the way to meet Dad. I
had to stop, though, about twenty feet past the starting line for
fear of ruining the tire since it was completely deflated. My
friend, Rachel, stood with her foot in front of my chair to keep it
from rolling and save my arms from having to hold the brake until Dad
returned. Then comes Dad, my knight in shining armor, carrying his
trusty sword, er, tire pump. In no time flat (pun intended) I was
off. To my friend, Rachel's, best estimate, I was about six minutes
behind the starting whistle. At the corner of Miles and Williams, I
caught up, and sped past the last of the pack! (Of course, it helped
that much of the first part of the race was downhill.)
| Here's my knight and shining armor flying to find me:) |
2. Have a training partner (or twelve).
I was a part of a
running group from the Jessamine County Public Library. We met each
Saturday to practice and to build up stamina for the 5K. Some of
these men and women had run before; and some, like me, were just
getting started. Although no others were in a wheelchair, it was
still nice to run in a group in order to have the accountability and
encouragement. We first met together in mid-September and trained
specifically for our local 5K (The Turkey Strut). It was great fun
to see all of them cross the finish line as well! We gathered for a
picture before the race began, and we were all still alive and
kicking when it was all over, and we took another photo op with our
many trophies.
Also, I had a friend
who practiced with me the week of the race and decided to run
herself. A second friend actually waited for me near the bridge on
the big day and ran the last half of the 5K without leaving my
side—even the huge hill near the end! Thanks friends and training
partners for all your encouragement. I hope I was just as
encouraging to you.
3. Make sure you bring another mode of ambulation with you to the race.
We left the house
without my braces, crutches, or standard wheelchair. Never again! I
was left stuck in that racing chair until the very last trophy was
awarded and we were headed home. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE my
electric teal wind machine, but it is long and cumbersome in
hallways and between tables and chairs. I definitely want to be a
bit more mobile once the race is complete.
4. Don't race until you stretch!
This includes legs! I
warmed up my arms a bit as I tooled around the parking lot waiting
for the race to begin, but my legs didn't get a workout since I was
not in my braces all morning. I learned that my legs get sore from
being in one position so long. I also have learned much about
protecting my rotator cuff and whole shoulder area. I want to be
doing this for a long time, so I'll remember to warm up all those
muscle groups next time in order to insure no injuries.
5. I love this!!!!!
The wind in my hair is
like nothing I've ever felt. The joy of enduring and then finishing. . . Passing snails like nobody's business. . . The wind in my hair. . . The
hum of the wheels turning. Many say that it is the endorphines that keep you racing. I say it's the wind in your hair. . . Did I mention the wind in my hair? I
LOVE THIS!!!!
Sunday, October 7, 2012
Welcome to Aerelle's Wheels of Fire.
Aerelle Jones was bored one day. Those little wheels on the front of her wheelchair were just way too slow. So she decided to pull out the "big guns." (Que theme music now.) She longed for the rush of wind in her hair, the sound of the cheer of the massive crowd and the taste of bugs between her teeth. (Racing wheelchairs don't have windshields.) See her now poised on the starting line. The official raises the starting pistol. Get Ready. Get Set ... The alarm clock blares on the side table. Aerelle wakes in her room. Was it all a dream? No. It is a vision, a pursuit, a passion.
What do I need?
Aerelle Jones was bored one day. Those little wheels on the front of her wheelchair were just way too slow. So she decided to pull out the "big guns." (Que theme music now.) She longed for the rush of wind in her hair, the sound of the cheer of the massive crowd and the taste of bugs between her teeth. (Racing wheelchairs don't have windshields.) See her now poised on the starting line. The official raises the starting pistol. Get Ready. Get Set ... The alarm clock blares on the side table. Aerelle wakes in her room. Was it all a dream? No. It is a vision, a pursuit, a passion.
You can be part of the cheering crowd. Help me launch my wheelchair racing adventure.
What do I need?
- Racing Wheelchair
- Replacement tires for wheelchair
- Air pump (Made for racing tires)
- Push gloves (They are specially made for wheelchair racing.)
- Helmet
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