Meet Report
My cut from 178 to 165 went very well. On Wednesday night I went to sleep at 175.6 and woke up Thursday morning at 173.1. By the end of the day, I was down to 171.1. The morning of weighins I woke up at 168.7. I had a fried egg, two fish oil caps, a multivitamin and three dandelion root caps as my last meal at 8:30 AM. After that, I spit and pissed my way down to 165.8 for the car ride to Peru.
I weighed in at 163 on a scale that I suspect was light by at least a pound. It was pretty cool though because everyone thought I was jacked and were calling me King Kong and such. It was around 6:45 PM by this time. I was shaking pretty bad, and I wound up needing help opening my Pedialyte. I chugged that liter of Pedialyte and chased it with two apples. I then went to Pizza Hut and had a slice of pizza and 1.75 lbs of pasta. I went back to the motel and throughout the night I drank a half gallon of Gatorade and a gallon of water, and also ate 25 breadsticks. When I weighed myself the next morning, I was back up to 175.
Everything was going great and my teammates were all hitting PR’s when everything went wrong for me. I was warming up and my 135X6 set of squats felt great. I unracked 225 and on the first rep I felt something crack and pop in my lower back. I had major pain down the right side of my lower back and glute area. I racked it and was about to scratch when I just said “Fuck it” to myself. I grabbed my belt and finished my warmup sets and then went out for my attempts.
I got 405 and it flew up easily. That gave me my school 134-166 squat record by 10 lbs. My next attempt was 435 and it also flew up easily. That gave me the meet record by 20 lbs. My third attempt was 450 but the judges called it high. Another lifter got 450 on a fourth attempt he was given after he challenged his failed squat.
I was going to scratch after squats but I didn’t have any pain arching for bench. I got 225 and 240 smoothly, but missed 245 at my usual sticking point. I was supposed to scratch after deadlifts on advice of the trainer at the meet, but I was only 45 lbs behind first. I nutted up and downed six ibuprofen and rubbed on balm.
I warmed up for deadlifts and in the process scraped my right shin to hell. I also dropped my opener from 435 to 405 to stay on the safe side. I got 405 easily and the first place guy got 380. My 2nd attempt was 435 and that flew up. His 2nd attempt was 405 and he got that as well. He then listed 425 for his third attempt. In order to win the meet, I had to third attempt at least 475. However, there was a lifter from a rival school behind me who was scheduled for a 500 third attempt. This would have put him ahead of me by 5 lbs if I failed 475. When the first place lifter got 425, I decided to play it safe and drop to 455. I got it ridiculously easily and secured second, but lost the meet by 15 lbs. The lifter behind me ended up getting his 500 pull.
I think this was my meet to lose, and lose it I did. I’m really tired of lifting raw against equipped guys and losing by tiny margins. A meet director invited me out to his meet on April 17th, and I’ll likely me competing. I’ll have the state meet on March 20th, and after that I will be done with high school powerlifting. I will be lifting at 181.
Meet videos should be up in a week or two. I’m having a friend edit them for me. There should also be some very impressive lifting from my friend on the video as well.