Team Organ Re-Cyclers is a group of 8 riders and 12 crew members representing Team Donate Life. We are all racing in Race Across America (RAAM) in June 2011 from Oceanside, California to Annapolis, Maryland to spread the word of organ donation awareness.
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Yesterday is still today
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Strong
Monday, June 20, 2011
Reality Set In! ~jen
The last two hours of our shift, we were struggling, digging deep for the energy we needed to hold out for the only safe transition area. I was soooo tired, i fell asleep in my sweaty bike kit. Thank God for Jimmy! He let me borrow his steller shorts because my duffle bag got left in the transition vehicle. So many details to cover...
second shift almost done
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Awesome 1st shift
feeling great
My First RAAM Breakfast ~jen
~jen
One rotation down!
Besos!
~jen
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Waiting Ready To Ride
Wahooo Keep :)'ing
Mac
Finally!
Scot Benton
Studio B
THE RACE IS ON
P.S Sorry i have not got the video to work on the blog yet I will keep trying.
Tad
The reason...
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Long Day
Can't wait for Thursday
Monday, June 13, 2011
Time ticks away
This year RAAM has a whole new twist for me. In 2009 I was a rider in the race and now in 2011 I am a crew chief for the most amazing team I have ever been around. I can not wait to help lead them across America. This team has put there heart and soul into this race and for our cause. So please stay tuned as I will be taking small video clips and uploading to this blog to try and show you all just a little bit what it's like to be a part of RAAM. I will tell you that ALL VIDEO will be uncut and uncensored so don't be surpised when you look at it. I hope that over the next week and a half Organ Re-cyclers Blog is part of your every day routine to check in on us. Be sure to blog back to us to help keep us motivated and fuel us across america with inspiration and stories you may have!
LET'S GO
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Patience

What a weekend!
The second day was a 100 mile ride with 11,000 feet of climbing. That’s a tough ride! Everyone did great! That evening riders, crew and family met up at Bicycles Plus for a yummy dinner and to catch up with some old TDL friends and to meet new ones.
The third day was a RAAM simulation. All the riders were split into teams of two with three crew members following in a vehicle. It was a chance for the crew to learn how to help the riders with transitions, to navigate, to drive, and take care of the riders. It was pretty crazy because there were so many teams and so many cars on the road. But it was fun! I was teamed up with Bob, who was crew chief last year and has raced RAAM before. Things were going great and the crew was learning a lot. We had just been following Bob down a fast descent down Salmon Falls Rd and the crew was looking for a safe spot to make a transition. When we were getting ready to round a corner we saw another crew member waving a big orange flag. Then I saw Jen, a rider, near him signaling cars to slow down. I immediately knew something was wrong when I saw a rider out of the car and off her bike. We all then saw the other side of the road were a bunch of TDL people hovering over a rider who crashed. I was looking for Eric and I couldn’t find him and I knew he was somewhere in front of our team. I jumped out of the truck before it was stopped. I immediately started running up to the road, but decided to walk, because have you ever tried running in bike shoes? You really can’t! I asked the first two people I saw with TDL who crashed and they didn’t know. The next three people I asked didn’t know either. Then I saw Cayden across the street near the crash site and she waved for me to come there. Crap, it was Eric.
I knelt beside him and grabbed his hand. He was surrounded by Dr. Ray Thomason, Dr. Bodily, and Chris Biesinger, a nurse. He was so lucky to have them there to help him. They were asking Eric simple questions, which he wasn’t answering correctly. Eric couldn’t even remember crashing. We were all patiently waiting for an ambulance. He looked good, no broken bones, not too much blood, but he just wasn’t getting the damn year right when they asked him. The medics arrived and loaded him up in the ambulance. It was determined that they would get the helicopter to transport him to the hospital since he had a head injury and they didn’t know the extent of the injury. As we rode to the site where the helicopter would land, Eric started to talk more and remember the crash. And then he would finally correct himself when he got the year wrong.
I looked up from the ambulance and saw two TDL crew members, Tad Rogers and Virginia Nunez, waiting to take me to the hospital to meet Eric. I was so relieved to see two of my TDL family. Once the medics took Eric to the helicopter and I headed up to meet Tad and Virginia, I finally shed some tears. My son Tucker, and I have had multiple hospital visits, some life threatening. Thank God, we survived, but through those I have learned to remain calm and wait to hear news from the doctor before I react. But seeing Eric leave for the hospital in a helicopter for unknown head injuries and seeing him worried and scared, it finally hit me. We watched the helicopter leave and then drove to the hospital.
The doctor had the results of the CAT scan fast and said there wasn’t anything wrong. The tech bandaged up Eric’s finger that had a bad cut on it. Other than a big bump on his head, his cut on his finger and lots of scratches on his back, he was fine. So they discharged Eric within less than two hours. He walked out of there with just a bandaged finger.
I can’t even begin to express my gratitude to everyone with TDL. They were all concerned and quick to help with whatever we needed. We are so lucky to have such a huge extended family. And of course a huge thanks to our friends, family and our Folsom PD family who were also there to help in a heartbeat.
Once Eric’s head is a little less cloudy he will blog about his version of the crash. God was truly watching over him that day. His crash could have been much worse if he had crashed on the asphalt instead of the dirt. I can’t even begin to imagine it.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Training Camp
And I am going to change the number to 9 riders. Kenny is still part of this team, and even though it might be from a passenger seat, he will still be taking his pulls too.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
This past weekend our Fresno cycling community suffered a big blow.
29 year old Crystel Stanford, a native of Chowchilla, was critically injured during a bicycle race on Saturday afternoon May 21st. Her family has chosen to donate her organs.
Tom and I have contacted her boyfriend, Dirk and he has given us his blessing to carry Crystel's picture with us during Race Across America. We are so honored.
I wanted to share with you a little about Crystel and her amazing life.
Crystel was born September 28th 1981 in Merced, CA, to Larry and Penny Stanford. She grew up in Chowchilla and graduated first in her class from Chowchilla High. Crystel went on with a full scholarship to UC Davis where she double-majored in economics and political science. After graduation she went into the financial industry and after just a few short years was the vice president of a firm managing over 375 million dollars in assets. She also sat on the board of several financial advisory organizations.
She was adventurous; she started sky-diving soon after college. She then went on to experience base-jumping, wing-suiting, para-gliding, hang-gliding, and other air sports. She loved yoga, bicycling, and being healthy. Crystel was well-traveled. She studied and lived in Europe and spoke several languages. She crossed the South American Andes Mountains on a 150cc motorcycle in 2009.
Crystel always strove to make others happy and the world a better place. She was a universal blood donor and frequently gave blood, plasma, platelets, and bone marrow. In her death she gifted her organs to save the lives of up to 8 people and help even more.
Crystel had a special way with people. She excelled at public speaking but also had the ability to make instant friends with anyone no matter what language they spoke. She lived her life filled with love, generosity, and compassion and was loved by many people. She will be missed by thousands but her impact on the world will forever be with us.
Crystel is survived by her loving parents, Larry and Penny Stanford, two younger sisters, Callie and Lacey Stanford, her grandparents Eleanor and Rudy Moreno, aunts and uncles, and her boyfriend Dirk Morris. She was predeceased by her grandparents Jack and Nell Stanford. She will also leave behind thousands of friends from all over the world.
Our local news channel did a story about the our cycling community doing a Memorial Ride on May 28th and interviewed Tom and I and our plans to carry Crystel's picture during RAAM
http://abclocal.go.com/kfsn/story?section=news%2Flocal&id=8153124
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Broken
A crazy couple of weeks.
Aside from all of the fundraisers we have all been busy putting miles in on our bikes. The weather has still been an issue for the outdoor rides, but thank goodness we all have trainers.
Elizabeth had a successful surgery on her elbow. She is already back on the trainer and doing all she can to keep up her cardio to be ready for RAAM in a few more weeks. Her positive attitude and motivation will help her heal in time to race next month.
But we have more bad news. Kenny Britton crashed his bike on Friday and spent the evening in the hospital. The doctor determined he broke his clavicle and told him he could not ride. Well, Kenny won’t take no for an answer and is getting a second opinion from a TDL affiliated doctor. Like Elizabeth, we believe he will be back on the bike in no time.
Our Team Captain, Cayden, has decided we should all be bubble wrapped when we go out on a ride until we leave for RAAM. If she can figure out how we can ride while wearing bubble wrap, then we would all be happy to oblige.
We leave in 24 days to go to Oceanside and 26 more days until the start of the race. I still can’t believe it’s coming up so soon. There is so much left to do and many more miles to ride before we leave. It’s going to be here before we know it.
Sunday, May 15, 2011
First Time
Saturday, April 30, 2011
The Setback
Stacy and I were cruising along about 15-16 mph side by side when I realized there was a wood post at the intersection that I was heading straight for. My mind was thinking how to get out of the inevitable within the next second. I couldnt go left as Stacy was next to me and next to her the center metal pole, I couldnt go right as there was a metal cable, so I tried to just move alittle to the left not to hit it head on....it worked or so I thought until my pedal clipped the wood pole, causing me to lose control....so the fall began.
Although its a matter of a second my mind was already thinking "how bad is this going to be and how much will it hurt." At that moment my left elbow struck the ground so hard I swear I heard the break, then my head hit the ground and I stopped sliding. My brand new helmet did its job, but I screamed in pain as I knew my arm/elbow wasnt right.
After my initial screaming, I realized Stacy was there and yelled to her to go get my husband as I thought my arm was broken. Stacy took off like it was a time trial race :) Another few bikers came up, took care of my gear and called 911. Great group of riders that were sympathtic and willing to help.
Stacy and Bill came back and directed the ambulance to my side as well as called Eric to help with our gear. My first official ambulance ride, not related to my prior law enforcement career. The fire medics were awesome and helpful even though I was embarassed to be using their services.
I get to Mercy-Folsom and the nurses see my TDL jersey and say "hey we had one of those yesterday", yes Jason Weckworth the founder of TDL took a spill the day before, although I'm sure his was on a tougher ride.
So the doctor comes in, looks at my elbow and says, "oh yeah thats broken, but lets take x-rays." X-rays taken and confirm a break, he says I will need a screw put in but I need wait for the swelling to go down and see an orthopedic surgeon.
Dang everyone is saying RAAM is over for me, but I'm not convinced yet. I want to get the screw put in so I can get on the trainer and keep my conditioning up. I've done too many miles and stressed too much about fundraising and making a difference for this not to happen. Right now I can only ice and elevate which is a step in healing. Wednesday I see the Orthopedic surgeon and you know I'll be telling him he only has 6 weeks to fix me :)
Anyway, I thank Stacy, Eric, Tucker and Bill for their positive words at the hospital and hope to ride soon.
As I'm typing this (one handed) Bill and Stacy are out for a cold morning ride in the hills of El Dorado....I am with them in spirit!!!
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Taking one for the team...
We all know what the term means. It usually involves an act that promotes a team spirit or helps the team reach its overall goal. With my team in mind I stood in the quiet of my house razor in hand. I wanted to be as masculine I could about this so I thought about the scene from Rambo. The one where he wasn’t exactly willing to go with the program in getting cleaned up so they decided to “shave him dry”. No, I didn’t have flashbacks of being in a Vietcong prison camp and flip out when the razor got close. I just thought good lord that would really hurt. Ok, so the 10 on the manly scale was a bit much. What about the other end of the spectrum? After all this was my first time so I might as make it memorable. But it would have taken me forever to find enough candles and wait for the bubble bath to fill up. Let alone finding and charging my ipod to put on some Celine Dion. If I went that route, and especially if word got out, I would never get my man card back! So I settled for as high on the man scale one could go while shaving his legs. While there were no candles or bubble bath I don’t think there is any higher you can go than 2. 1 being candles and bubbles, then it pretty much can go to 10. That’s it. What I am saying is there is just no manly way to do it. So with shaver in hand I took one for the team to make me a little faster. I also have to say that my dog, Howie, follows me everywhere through the house. Even for the moments I am in the bathroom, if he isn’t sleeping, he will follow me and lay down outside the door. As I removed the wind
drag from my legs. I looked over at Howie, who of course was watching my every move.
He seemed to hang his head and looked away. I knew what he was thinking. I stepped down from the pedestal he held me on. I am no longer the Alpha dog, the leader of the pack, at least not with silky smooth legs. Hopefully one day he will regard me in high esteem again and we can look back on this day and laugh. So for my team I have punched a hole in my man card, and lowered my position in my dog’s world. But man I am going to have some tan legs on this trip!
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Fundraising


Joining Team Donate Life Organ Re-cyclers was the easy part. Fundraising has been the challenging part. Many of my friends and family have rallied behind us and are helping us along in some many ways. One of them is my friend Becky who
I met about 6 years ago while working in the Pediatric ICU at Children's Hospital in Madera, CA. Becky loves to bake and recently helped a co-worker raise funds for the Aids Life Cycle by selling cupcakes. I asked her if she would like to continue to bake her yummy cupcakes but this time to help raise funds for Team Donate Life. She was happy to help. So last week she baked cupcakes and I sold them at Tom's two home baseball games. (Tom along with the many miles he cycles he also coaches the Junior Varsity baseball team at Yosemite High School in Oakhurst). The cupcake sale was a great success. But what I didn't know there was a family in the stands who was personally touched by organ donation. This mother whose son Tom coached two years ago came immediately up to me after setting up and said I am going to write you a check. In my mind I am thinking - you are going to write me a check for a $2 cupcake. But to my surprise the check wasn't for $2 it was for $100 "Thank you for what you are doing, my sister just received a liver transplant and is doing great." Yes the fundraising is difficult, but oh so very worth it.
Organ Donation the gift of life.
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Georgetown Loop Ride
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
I wish it was Monday...
Yeah, you don't hear that very often. I was waking Chloe up for school this morning (Tuesday) and in a groggy voice, with her eyes still closed, she said "I wish it was Friday". I had to laugh as I walked out to get her a waffle with peanut butter and a sprinkle of powdered sugar. Ok, so my daughter knows what she wants and as a dad I know it's healthier than any kids cereal out there. I think the comment was funny to me because it came from my 7 year old... not a teenager, not a college student, and not a career oriented middle age woman. She was already wishing it was Friday.
My second reaction was "I wish it was Monday." You see Mondays are my "Saturdays" or, my first day off work. Being in public safety you don't get the luxury of a 9-5 Monday through Friday schedule. I wouldn't want it anyway. I have never had a job with those hours and probably never will. My work days are quite long 12.5 hours so there isn't much to get done before or after work unless I want to skip seeing the family for a solid 3 days. That's not going to happen so any amount of training on those days is squeezed in before work (4 AM) or after, and now with daylight savings time this is more reasonable. But still, on those work days, trying to train immediately affects the amount of time with Stacy and the kids.
So that leaves 4 days of training and that is more than enough you might say. Well let's take a look at exhibit A, our calendar mounted on our fridge. As you can see there is quite the color scheme. So taking into consideration, shift work for me (all weekend and part of the week) the occasional court dates, training dates, Stacy working the 4 days of my "weekend", Chloe school, softball, swim practice, fund raising events, birthday parties and doctor appointments, it's quite full. NOW we can start plugging in not 1 person training but 2, and as much as we'd like to pack a lunch for the kids and let them watch a scooby doo marathon so we can ride together, that's not going to happen. Maybe in 5-10 years.
I would love to say that training for RAAM is only physically challenging, but that is the least of it. I believe the hardest part is getting the chance to train. Once your out the door and clipped in you can let it all out. But training and keeping sight of what else matters in your life is a huge undertaking. I think that is what is going to help us succeed. Knowing that for 6-7 days we are only responsible for staying in the saddle and peddling forward. The only deadline looming is a TDL dinner on day 7 (no pressure but I plan on being there).
Mondays have been the days I am able to ride with other TDL members. It kind of sets the tone for the week for me. The first real ride as all the others will have been either very short or on the trainer during my work week. So Friday morning at 4 AM as I roll out of bed I am sure that if my daughter heard me she would ask "Daddy, why do you wish it was Monday?"
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
A day filled with awesome people
Today Eric and I met up with Bill Kelly, Connor & Jared Ellison, Chris Morris from TDL’s Live Forever Team and Chris Salcone for the Sunday coffee ride. I hadn’t met either Chris before so that was fun. I didn’t get a chance to chat to Chris Morris much, but I got to learn a bit about Chris Salcone and his amazing son Luca. At just 17 months, Luca received a liver transplant from a 7 year old donor. Chris and his wife, Katie took him into the hospital because he had been vomiting all night. After many tests and waiting, six days later he received a liver transplant. He is now home and he and his family are adjusting to their new life. I am looking forward to meeting Luca and his mom, Katie. What an awesome family!
Within the first few miles we saw our friend Kaci running along the bike trail. A few years ago, Kaci’s husband, Kevin had a horrible motorcycle accident and needed many blood transfusions to save his life. Since then they host an annual blood drive at Blood Source. Another awesome family!
After the coffee ride ended Eric and I continued our ride. We were lucky enough to have my parents watch the kids this weekend so we took advantage of some kid free time and took a long ride. We headed towards Sacramento on the bike trail. Once we passed the Nimbus Fish Hatchery we started seeing the TDL running group out on their Sunday run. First we saw Janet who was almost finished with her 5 mile run. She is a very good friend who happened to work at the dialysis clinic I went to for treatment. She and her husband David also have “crewed” for the past two years for CIM. Then we saw Roxie who ran on a TDL relay team last year in CIM. As we were talking with her we heard someone yell, “Team Donate Life,” as they passed us on their bike. It was Lee who is crewing for Team 4 Hope. Then we went a little further and saw Cayden, who is our Team Captain and Billy who ran on a TDL relay team in last years CIM. We then saw our friend Candi who ran her longest run ever…8 miles. Woohoo! Finally we got going on our ride again. A few miles further we saw another TDL runner, Chelsea. She also ran her furthest distance of 16 miles. I was so excited to see so many people out on the trails that support TDL and then to know that some of those people were running further than they ever thought they would. AWESOME!
Eric and I ended up riding 60 miles today. The furthest either of us has ridden. I know we still need to put in many longer rides than that before RAAM, but we are ready! Before we know it we will be doing 100 miles for one ride. Yep, we’re pretty awesome too. :)
Monday, April 4, 2011
Sacrifice
Every so often I get updates from the RAAM facebook page about another entrant to the race. I am in awe of the number and athleticism of the solo riders. I think this year must be a record. I have also taken a glance at the pages of several of the teams. They are pure athletes in their own right with coaches, sponsors, lengthy race backgrounds and a pure love of cycling. I see them holding their arms up in victory during past races. They ride what can only be described as Ferraris on two wheels. They have trained years and apply all that they have learned, hardened muscles and efficient hearts honed to their limits, to participate in a grueling 3000 mile race.
Then I think of Stacy and I.
We started riding bikes in September, on borrowed bikes at that. We’re not cyclists. Don’t get me wrong, we’re getting better, but what drives us is this idea that organ donation saves lives. That’s it. I think of the time that professional riders put into their bikes and bodies. I always wonder what I would do with that much time. While trying to train for this race have they been through any surgeries? Have their kids been hospitalized? Do they work 40 plus hours on weekends and holidays? Are they trying to balance a budget when deciding what kind of gear they can afford? Are they struggling getting others to donate to their cause? Then, and after going through any of what I have listed, do they find the energy to push themselves to get on a trainer when the kids are asleep, or ride to and from work to add precious miles?
Don’t get me wrong. The professional cyclist has worked extremely hard to get to the level of competition they desire and I do admire that. But I also know that everyone on my team has made just as many sacrifices with their time and energy to highlight our cause of organ donation awareness. It’s not just putting miles on the road. It is touching peoples hearts, balancing work, kids, budgets, health, and still pushing physically to ride with some of the best cyclists in the world. So to my "blue collar team" I wish you the best in your training and hope the other parts of your life are safe, healthy and stress free.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Solvang Double Century Sat. March 26th

Some reflection on training (written on Sunday)
Friday, March 25, 2011
Boo Rain!
I think the trainer Stacy and I use should be called a pacifier, not a trainer. Elizabeth coined the new verb "trainered". (ie- I trainered for an hour) We would much rather be out on the road than indoors. However I have caught up on quite a few shows that I lacked the time to sit in front of the tv and watch. Now I am multitasking. That accompanied with the ability for a quick trip to the bathroom in between sprints without fear of tripping on a rock, or peeing on my new non water resistant bike shoes, does have its benefits. So the rain has limited my desire to start riding to and from work for extra hills and miles, but it has also allowed me to get a more specific work out.
We did our first team ride a few weeks ago. Although we are all at different levels it was great just being around everyone with the same goal. I feel very fortunate to have met the amount and quality of people through Stacy and Elizabeth's journey. Keep pushing team! I can't wait for another Organ Re-Cycler team ride.
World Kidney Day
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Our first big fundraiser
Here are a few pictures from the night. Enjoy!
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Welcome to our team blog!
Please visit www.teamdonatelife.com to read about each of the team members and why we are all involved with Team Donate Life. You can also donate to our team, see our fundraising progress, and check out upcoming Team Donate Life events.
Thanks,
Stacy