A triathlon club for people who are bad at triathlons.
We put on little homemade races as an excuse to train more, hang out, and brag about our middle-aged injuries. Nobody's fast. No entry fees, no medals, no officials.
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[EVENT NAME]
[DATE] — [PLACE]
[ONE ABSURD DETAIL ABOUT THIS EVENT — the water temperature, the parking situation, what the bike leg goes past]
See the details →The premise
Real triathlons are crowded, stressful, and expensive. The parking is a nightmare. And then there are the porta-potties.
So we say fuck it and do it ourselves. No fees, no stress, and no weirdo swimming up your back because he thinks he's qualifying for the Olympics that day.
Just a few friends, a cooler, and a great hang.
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