Dad and I volunteered as a safety boat crew this morning at the Jordanelle Triathlon near Park City, Utah. Our job was to assist the lifeguards patrolling the swim portion of the race.
Here we are just before the first swimmers began the race. You can see them queuing up at the top of the boat ramp in the background.

The lifeguards paddled in kayaks close to the swimmers. When the swimmers got into trouble a kayak would run to their aid. If the swimmers needed more help, the lifeguards would signal the safety boats, and we would move in to help. The rules of this triathlon allowed swimmers to get assistance with no penalties. They could hold onto a boat or flotation device for as long as necessary as long as they didn't make
"forward progress through the swim course".

We helped two swimmers in trouble. Both of them were in the sprint distance division; apparently (as we were told in our pre-race briefing) many people choose to compete in the half-length sprint distance for their first triathlon. One of the swimmers named Matt (he told us as he sat on the swim ladder on the back of Dad's boat) was having trouble breathing in his wet suit (it was a size too small... or he was a size too big), the other guy had a problem with his leg (but I think he just was having a panic attack). Both swimmers got a little break and then kept going although Matt didn't make it much further and ended up being picked up by the next safety boat. Most importantly, nobody drowned on our watch!
One of the great things about sitting around watching other people struggle is that you get to talk about your own struggles through life. Dad and I talked about many things today. One of our favorite memories together was climing the Grand Teton... and although I don't have a photo of us on top.... OF COURSE Kristie does... so here that is... in my photo there were four of us: Dad, Kelly, Jayson and (a VERY green) me (altitude sickness... BLECH!)

It was a beautiful morning on the water, and it was a lot of fun to watch the swimmers up close and personal. Most importantly, it was GREAT to spend time with my Dad. He's such an amazing guy (I love you Dad!) And, look David and Matthew...
WE GOT OUR SHIRTS! (Click on "WE GOT OUR SHIRTS" to see the link to David's site).
I've decided that getting a shirt from volunteering is more fun but not quite as rewarding as from doing the race.

It's GREAT to spend time with you Dad... thanks for making life FUN!