The Final Three Events of the 2006 Mancathlon were held at Simon’s Backyard, Waitakere Trusts Stadium & Waitemata Gun Club on a Saturday afternoon and were attended by the following Mancathletes:
Guy Trowbridge, Caleb Staines, AJ Sutton, Vidaal Nankervis, Conrad Blight, Brydon Price, Sean Holden, Simon Judkins, Stuart Brooke & Shane Munro.
For those that were not there, who did not witness it all really happening, how would one describe The Mancathlon… That it was good? That it was true? That it was manly? That it was all these things and yet was so much more? How does one define that which is indefinable, that thing which we call The Spirit of The Mancathlon. Well, if you’re Michelle, you describe it as a 12-week long stag party, and yeah, that’s probably pretty accurate. It was sweeeeet for sure. But it’s over now, and here’s how it broke down on the last day of last chances as 10 Mancathletes jockied for position on the leaders board – for glory, for precious Mancathlon points and (for one man) the chance to be the very first ‘Big Chief’, with his name engraved forever at the top of that shiny silver trophy…
Woodchopping:
A manly event for sure. Woodchopping really had a sense of danger and excitement about, and as each Mancathlete stood in front of the specially constructed plinth, feeling the heft of that 4-pound Fuller Pro axe w/ Genuine Hickory Handle and staring down at that 160 mm thick slab of pine before him, that he could feel his central nervous system flood with adrenaline, his muscles tense in anticipation and his pupils dilate with the raw, animal energy of the moment…
Trowbridge kicked things off in intimidating fashion, his good V technique and strong chopping style showing that he was prepared to represent Waipuk to the fullest in this event of rural manliness. As the applause sounded, the gathered audience wondered aloud whether Guy’s 2 min 43 sec could prove totally unbeatable. Staines was up next, and was let down significantly by his dirty smokers lungs, clocking up a lengthy 8 min chop but impressing all present with the pride that ensured he never quit (chopping that is, not smoking). Sutton & Nankervis both put in solid chops at the 4 min 40 sec and 3 min 19 sec marks respectively. Next at the platform was Blight, who against all expectations proceeded to slice through the hard pine like butter with his textbook technique and long swing, staggering the audience with his 1 min 10 sec chop. Price struggled with his chop, clocking up 16 & a half minutes and absolutely exhausting himself but not giving up and finally breaking through the stubborn log to a huge round of applause from an appreciative audience. Holden, looking the part in swandri and beanie, weighed in with a respectable 5 min 54 sec chop. Judkins literally attacked his log, displaying a level of anger and ferocity that shocked the audience as they watched in stunned silence. Nevertheless, it paid dividends as he broke through the brutalized pine after just 2 min 27 sec for a 3rd placing. Next up was Brooke, the man with the most photographed crotch of the day, decked out in tight blue stubbies and forestry gumboots. Brooke swung into his log with a strong series of chops, breaking through in just 2 min 2 sec and adding another 4 points to his total. Last up was Munro, in regulation dark-blue farmer’s singlet and chopping hard to get on the board with 3 min 1 sec, continuing on his personal road to redemption in the Mancathlon 2006.
Points Scored – Blight (5), Brooke (4), Judkins (3), Trowbridge (2) and Munro (1)
100m Dash:
A speedy relocate westwards found the Mancathletes, and the audience, in the inspiring surrounds of the Waitakere Trusts Stadium, the field of dreams. Various arcane stretches were performed to try and limber up rusty old calf & hamstring muscles followed by some pointless debate over where 100 metres ended on the track. Meanwhile, Mr Brooke continued his psychological warfare campaign by unveiling a truly nasty leotard and hotpants combo.
Heat 1 Results – Sutton (1st), Munro (2nd), Blight (3rd), Judkins (4th) & Staines (5th).
Heat 2 Results – Brooke (1st), Trowbridge (2nd), Nankervis & Price (tied 3rd) & Holden (8th)
The final saw a strong front pack of 3 Mancathletes battling it out for a photo finish:
Final Results – Brooke (1st), Vidaal (2nd), Sutton (3rd), Trowbridge (4th), Blight (5th), Price (6th) & Munro (Who knows? Can’t see him anywhere in the race footage…)
Points Scored – Brooke (5), Nankervis (4), Sutton (3), Trowbridge (2) and Blight (1)
Clay Pigeon Shooting:
Shotguns, flying fluorescent clay discs and just 15 squeezes of the trigger standing between each Mancathlete and his final ranking in the ’06 competition. After a delicious, nourishing lunch of potato chips and salted peanuts we moved to the range for our 10 practice shots. It quickly become clear that while shooting guns rules, this may not be a high scoring event and that in the perceptive words of our host “A bunch of f*cking schoolgirls could shoot better than you lot”. Sutton was the only one who gave us any hope of representing the Mancathlon with pride at this stage by shooting 4 out of 10 in the practice round.
However, once the competition began in earnest a second Mancathlete emerged as a force to be reckoned with – Mr Nankervis found his mojo and after his penultimate shot he was tied with Sutton on 6 hits; he kept his cool on the final pull and took 1st place in the event with a total of 7 targets. Capping off a huge day for the Beef, Stuart Brooke took 3rd Place with 5 targets (or whatever you call them). Shane blew 4 little discy things out of the sky and Judkins, Blight & Holden showed 3 bright orange discs who the boss really was. Price & Staines shot the crap out of 2 filthy little dayglo clay whatsits as they flew through the air while Trowbridge failed to destroy any of the speedy clay banditos with his bang stick.
Points Scored – Nankervis (5), Sutton (4), Brooke (3), Munro (2) and Blight (0.33), Holden (0.33) & Judkins (0.33)
And so, as the smell of gunpowder wafted around our nostrils like the tendrils of some deformed and drunken siren, we retired to the Gun Club lounge for points tabulation, an icy cold beverage and the presentation of the richest prize in sports entertainment – THE MANCATHLON TROPHY.
Various Mancathletes had enjoyed the feeling of being numero uno on the Points Table over the course of the competition, but since his breakout performance at the Hot Dog Eating comp there was really only one man to beat and in the end, no one could. With a huge 30 points on the table, that man was Stu “Beef” Brooke – the Big Chief, Mancathlon 2006. Celebrating in style with a chilled trophy full of Lion Red, Stu fought through a series of nasty looking ice cream headaches to scull back the well deserved winners cup – a stellar effort.
Sean too was celebrating, having finally got on the board at the 11th hour with 1/3 of a point he had also picked up the inaugural ‘I Lost the Mancathlon’ Trophy. As he gritted his teeth and sculled back 25 mls of cold lager, Holden reflected to himself that truly the Mancathlon was an event of extraordinary magnitude and that in his own way he had been touched by it and now saw life in a new, vivid and exciting way.
“Spirit of the Mancathlon” award goes to Brydon Price, the only Mancathlete to compete in every single event this year, and always displaying appropriate piss and vinegar.
And to everyone else – good shit, that ruled.
POINTS TABLE (after ten events plus bonus round)
Brooke – 30
Blight – 22.83
Nankervis – 22.50
Sutton – 22
Judkins – 16.33
Price – 10
Dunn – 10
Staines – 9
Munro – 9
Trowbridge – 9
Holden – 0.33
The Following Mancathletes were absent from The Grand Final:
Chris Dunn
The Mancathlon Sporting & Aerobics Committee would like to extend special thanks to the following People, Venues & Organisations for their part in the 2006 Season:
The Dogs Bollix, Joe at the Auckland Trophy Centre, Rodney MacFarlane, Grant Joe, Sam Corban, Tarver Graham (voted off 16/9), Leigh at Hollywood Props, Teachers Eastern Rugby Club, Thomas at Fordes Bar, Peter at The Schooner Tavern, Gongan Sarang K-Bar, Pinepac Kumeu, & anyone who came to an event and either clapped, or laughed at us, or both.
Juarez signing off…
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