Showing posts with label Pete Bortolotti. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pete Bortolotti. Show all posts

Thursday, April 28, 2022

Throw Back Thursday

Friend of the Group (and Coach Groves) Larry Fall sent us this morsel of goodness on the day that Penn Relays finally returns!   No, it isn't from the Relays, but it is pretty tasty anyway.

In the olden days before widespread awareness of the evils of alcohol were apparent (or was it just ignored?) there was a race in State College a little over a mile long which involved up to 7 stops at bars to down a cup of beer.  It was actually a charity event from our Greek friends.  Crowds were enormous and even the police were on the side of the revelers, providing security and safety to the throngs.

There were notable entries from our group involved.  I will never know how Don Ziter pulled off a top level finish while still on the team?  He will be at the Reunion to explain.

But no one was better at the event than Pete Bortolotti.  Greg Frederick's Athletic Attic Store was his sponsor.  He recorded a 5:13 on the 1.1 mile course without spilling a drop. For charity!

Looking at the brochure poster, I think that Bill Clinton made an appearance in the event.  No times could be found.




Sunday, September 5, 2021

Diamonds Are A Guys Best Friend

 Via our West Coast Promoter Mike Fanelli, via Founder and Keeper of the Beer Clark Haley comes this picture from the 1980 Run for the Diamonds in Berwick, PA.  I think both Greg Fredericks and Larry Mangan won diamonds that year.   Not bad for a couple of milers...





Monday, March 13, 2017

This Gem Brings Me Both Joy And Shame


Our superb William and Mary Connection and current coach of Gettysburg High School, Brian Mount somehow dug up a gem of an article from the Centre Daily Times from the days before color was invented, 1978.

This article includes me and gives me both joy and shame at the same time.  As most of you know, I am not afraid to point out my poor performances whenever I can, but this one probably can't even be called one of them!  This was during my "great groin pull" (now known in medical circles as a high ankle sprain, I believe?) of 1978 from a stupid choice of fencing as a Phys ed class.  (I did end up taking second place in the class tournament with a superb 3-phase parry and thrust to win my Semi-Final and earn an "A" in the class. Can't remember the world renowned fencing coach who ran the class, but he said it was a great showing that last day.  So I got that going for me anyway.)

Joys:
  • The mentions of great friends Ted Lyon, Jim Clelland, Kevin Kelly O'Brien, Pete Bortolotti, Brian Boyer, Gary Black and Tim Backenstose. Both Glenn Chumley and Mark Stephenson were friends, but I did not know them as well as the others.
  • Only the second race that I can confirm beating Gary Black.
  • The mention of my daughter's namesake and great friend Martha White (Collins) and Nittany Lion great Kathy Mills (Parker).
Shame:
  • Again losing out to Kelly, Jim, and even Ted.  I swear I beat them some of the time, but no one ever produces evidence of those times!   hee hee hee
  • Placing right behind Glenn Chumley, An HALF-MILER!!!  Glenn was famous for running a 1:53 half on Wednesday at practice and then 1:55 for the meet on Saturday. (hee hee hee)  That, AND making the front page of the Collegian by streaking during a snow storm.  Coach could never prove it was him because the photo was from behind, but we all knew just by his running style.  One time years later, I saw him ahead of me jogging in Fairmount Park.  I caught up with him and it was certainly him.  I recognized him by his distinctive running style even after a few years.  Someone out there will comment on just what this was.  I can't seem to place it in words right now.  Anyway, Glenn, I tip my hat to you for beating me in an XC race.

Friday, March 27, 2015

I Was A Miserable Steeplechaser

Our newest member, Greg Reyner, has sent along another pic from the past.  There soon will be many more.  Here's a pic of a former away-meet roommate, Rick Garcia.  It's a small world.  I ran quite a few miles with Rick, but Greg and I missed by just one year and have not yet met.


Greg notes that he remembers that Rick and Coach Groves "often had words" with each other.  hee hee hee  I suppose he's quite correct in his analysis.

Some spontaneous thoughts about the photo:
  • The uniform singlet is hideous!  The shorts are worse.  
  • I also only ever got one foot wet during the steeplechase.  I was really and truly shown how to do the water jump by Arthur Lydiard himself.  It was at a summer meet in Millersville, PA. My hurdling technique was atrocious and my times pitiful, but I was really good at the water jump.
  • Rick was a very good steepler and made the US Junior Team, if I remember correctly.
  • Note the "wind break trees" in the background.  Coach Groves always talked about the wind break that will one day be provided by them.  More than 30 years later, they are almost helping.
  • Is that Pete Bortolotti on the left-hand side of the pic?

Tuesday, July 1, 2014

There Was a Time When the Chief of Police and the Mayor of State College Participated in the Phi Psi 500

Of course, somewhere along the line, a few miscreants took it too far and caused the whole event to be cancelled and relegated to the dustbin of history.  When I asked recently if a "Beer Mile" could be a part of a future Reunion weekend, the responses were fairly even, yes and no.  However, there was a notable underpinning of prohibition-like zealotry from some anonymous sources.  With my vast powers of the inner workings of internetty thingies, I even know who the anonymous people are.  But their secret is safe with me!  And for the record, they do not have a prohibition-like,  teetotaling past either. As in most things, moderation can be the key to happiness.

My vast network of internet friends led me to Larry Fall who has way more memories of the Phi Psi 500 than any of us.  Larry recently retired from IBM and returned to State College.  As a friend of Pete Bortolotti and Charlie Maguire, he has enough bona-fides to make him an honorary PSU Track Alumni (Golfer).  He may not be aware of it, but he's also invited to our Reunion and Golf Tourney in perpetuity!  That's just how we roll.

Here's Larry speaking about the event:
Pete Bortolotti leads with Larry Fall blocked out in the back of the team.


One of my more treasured findings in my foot locker. A shot of my team at the start of the Phi Psi 500 sometime in the late 70s. The only bummer is that I'm the fifth guy and am mostly blocked out of the pic.

For those that don't know, the Phi Psi was a charity beer drinking race run through the streets of State College. Basically, it was a 1.1 mile race where you ran in and out of six bars chugging a beer in each bar. It started and ended at the Phi Psi house on Locust Lane. The race began in 1969 and lasted for about 20 years before it was finally shut down.

In it's heyday it had over 2000 people running and about 20,000 people lining the streets of town watching. Being able to run immediately after chugging a beer is a bit of a unique skill. Not everyone can do it. Those who try almost immediately discover it's a lot harder than it looks. I was fortunate in that it was a talent that seemed almost natural to me - and I got pretty good at it.

The route usually ran from the Phi Psi house on Locust, left onto Foster, right onto Pugh, left onto Beaver at SAE then onto the Phyrst, from the first you backtracked a few yards then turned down the Alley to Rita's (or the TomCat, or Brickhouse, whatever the now torn down bar would have been called that year). From Rita's you continue down to Calder Alley and the My-Oh-My (now the Darkhorse). From the Darkhorse, you continued on to the Skeller, ShandyGaff, then the Brewery. After exiting the Brewery you headed back down Beaver Ave to SAE where you turned back onto Pugh retracing your steps to Phi Psi.

I'm sure my team in the photo won the team division that year because we were stacked. Between the five of us, we probably had around 8 individual championships so there was no way that anyone was going to threaten us. From left to right in the photo: Dennis Gildea, Pete Bortolotti, the late Tod Jeffers, Jim Frye, and me.
— with Dennis Gildea and Pete.
Pete Bortolotti is now a professor in Providence RI and adds this:

Thanks for bringing back some fun and fond memories. I think that was the year I set the record (5:13). Have to make some time to find my way back to SC again soon.
Pete did make it to one of our Reunions a few years ago.


And then there is this about PSU's NCAA 6-mile Champion, Charlie Maguire:

 I remember Charlie winning the 5000 meters at the Penn Relays in '74 or '75, then winning the Phi Psi the following weekend. He said he was more proud of the Phi Psi win than the Penn Relays one.
 This post would not be complete without a nice video from Larry Fall from 1982!



Monday, October 8, 2012

Let's Start a PSU Track Alumni All-Star Band!

We certainly have at least one lead singer with "Jumpin" Paul SouzaSteve "800 U" Black played bass guitar for the headline band at the very first Dance Marathon.*  He also played bass guitar in Paul's first PSU band!**
And here's our first lead guitarist, Pete Bortolotti.***

How about some other nominees for our band in the Comment Section!!

* For bonus points and a PSU Track Alumni iron-on patch, what was the headline band's name?
**  For another PSU Track Alumni  iron-on patch, what was Paul's first PSU band's name?
*** The best nickname for Pete also garners a patch!

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Another Blast From the Past!



Another great photo from the vast archives of the blog laureate (without asking, but with gratitude and appropriate attribution!). The last photo was from the 1978 Falmouth Road Race, won by Bill Rodgers. Our very own Greg Fredericks (am I allowed to say that?) came in 5th in a stellar field. That's Greg in the other photo tucked in next to Pete Bortolotti, who came all the way from New England to thrash greenery with us at last year's golf outing . Only Greg seems to have answered the question, and he is ineligible for the great prize that was available. Better luck next time. I'll make it so you idiots out there can actually get it.

The 1981 Falmouth Road Race seen above was won by Alberto Salazar, (with a stride reminiscent of a wounded pelican as always). Greg Fredericks placed 17th and I can't find him in the photo.

The caption saying "the runners chugged" is hilarious. Especially with Rod Dixon in the lead.
 
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