The Summer Olympics started getting more interesting to me after I trained for my first triathlon sprint. I was living in Port Orange, FL going to Chiropractic College. For my training I was riding my bike outside, running outside and swimming at the YMCA pool right next to my school. While swimming in the lap lane in the afternoon there was this high school coach outside the pool motivating/coaching his team. When I was in the pool there was always this one kid who it seemed would finish 2 laps for every lap I would do. I just felt really slow. It took a couple of months after turning on the TV to find out that Ryan Lochte was that swimmer and the coach outside the pool was his father. After that I didn't feel so bad that I was constantly slower that an Olympian.
