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Amazing story

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Sorry if this has been posted before.... but i thought this was cool....

Eighty-five times he's pushed his disabled son, Rick, 26.2 miles in marathons. Eight times he's not only pushed him 26.2 miles in a wheelchair but also towed him 2.4 miles in a dinghy while swimming and pedaled him 112 miles in a seat on the handlebars--all in the same day.

Dick's also pulled him cross-country skiing, taken him on his back mountain climbing and once hauled him across the U.S. on a bike. Makes taking your son bowling look a little lame, right?

And what has Rick done for his father? Not much--except save his life.

This love story began in Winchester, Mass., 43 years ago, when Rick was strangled by the umbilical cord during birth, leaving him brain-damaged, and unable to control his limbs.

"He'll be a vegetable the rest of his life;'' Dick says doctors told him, and his wife, Judy, when Rick was nine months old. "Put him in an institution.'' But the Hoyts weren't buying it. They noticed the way Rick's eyes followed them around the room. When Rick was 11 they took him to the engineering department at Tufts University and asked if there was
anything to help the boy communicate. "No way,'' Dick says he was told.

"There's nothing going on in his brain.'' "Tell him a joke,'' Dick countered. They did. Rick laughed. Turns out a lot was going on in his brain. Rigged up with a computer that allowed him to control the cursor by touching a switch with the side of his head, Rick was finally able to communicate. First words? "Go Bruins!''

After a highschool classmate was paralyzed in an accident and the school organized a
charity run for him, Rick pecked out, "Dad, I want to do that.'' Yeah, right. How was Dick, a self-described "porker'' who never ran more than a mile at a time, going to push his son five miles? Still, he tried. "Then, it was me who was handicapped,'' Dick says. "I was sore for two weeks.''

That day changed Rick's life. "Dad,'' he typed, "when we were running, it felt like I wasn't disabled anymore!'' And that sentence changed Dick's life. He became obsessed with giving Rick that feeling as often as he could. He got into such hard-belly shape that he and Rick were ready to try the 1979 Boston Marathon.

"No way,'' Dick was told by a race official. The Hoyts weren't quite a single runner, and they weren't quite a wheelchair competitor. For a few years Dick and Rick just joined the
massive field and ran anyway, then they found a way to get into the race officially: In 1983 they ran another marathon so fast they made the qualifying time for Boston the following year.

Then somebody said, "Hey, Dick, why not a triathlon?'' How's a guy who never learned to swim and hadn't ridden a bike since he was six going to haul his 110-pound kid through a triathlon? Still, Dick tried. Well, now they've done 212 triathlons, including four grueling 15-hour Ironmans in Hawaii. It must be a buzzkill to be a 25-year-old stud getting passed by an old guy towing a grown man in a dinghy, don't you think?

Hey, Dick, why not see how you'd do on your own? "No way,'' he says. Dick does it purely for "the awesome feeling'' he gets seeing Rick with a cantaloupe smile as they run, swim and ride together.

This year, at ages 65 and 43, Dick and Rick finished their 24th Boston Marathon, in 5,083rd place out of more than 20,000 starters. Their best time? Two hours, 40 minutes in 1992--only 35 minutes off the world record, which, in case you don't keep track of these things, happens to be held by a guy who was not pushing another man in a wheelchair at the

"No question about it,'' Rick types. "My dad is the Father of the Century'', and Dick got something else out of all this too. Two years ago he had a mild heart attack during a race. Doctors found that one of his arteries was 95% clogged. "If you hadn't been in such great shape,'' one doctor told him, "you probably would've died 15 years ago.''

So, in a way, Dick and Rick saved each other's life. Rick, who has his own apartment (he gets home care) and works in Boston, and Dick, retired from the military and living in Holland, Mass., always find ways to be together. They give speeches around the country and compete in some backbreaking race every weekend, including this Father's Day.

That night, Rick will buy his dad dinner, but the thing he really wants to give him is a gift he can never buy. "The thing I'd most like,'' Rick types, "is that my dad sit in the chair and I push him once.''

Here's the Video (get tissues ready)

ok I found this over on MTBR.com and I had to post it over here, amazing story. Dick and Rick are an inspirtation to anyone. This might be one of the most amazing stories I have ever heard.
post #2 of 9

you found it

i remember "meeting" these guys at the ironman (kona) a few years ago, via the coverage of whichever network was carrying it.

man, i wept.

i am glad to confess, these are the men i recall whenever i need a kick-up from my own laziness. easily the best training tool i've ever had. a little perspective goes a long way.

thanks for bringing it here.

post #3 of 9
Each year, there are two main stories involving the Boston Marathon:
  1. Can anybody beat the Kenyans?
  2. The Hoyt Family story
The Hoyt's have become the human embodiement of the Boston Marathon. You can not possibly be in the Boston area during the week leading up to the marathon and not hear about them. They've gone from their initial start where the race officials didn't know what to do with them to having TV cameras on them the whole way. During their 25th anniversary run the words "Hoyt's -- 25th Anniverary" were actually painted across the starting line.
post #4 of 9
BushW that story was awesome.
When he wrote .Dad when we were running ,it felt like I wasn't disabled anymore. It made a tear of the joy of that moment come to my eye.
What a great story.
Most people very much understimate the ablilties of the handicapped, for whatever means they became that way.
That story is about love , joy and fatherhood.
Thanks for sharing
post #5 of 9
Thank You so much for that , S.B.
post #6 of 9
I lived right on the Boston Marathon route, and I've seen them go by, year after year. It's quite an inspiration to all of us.
post #7 of 9
met em when I ran it - great story.
post #8 of 9
Someone who truly touches the sun. (from Eddi Reader)

Great story, thanks.
post #9 of 9
Live in Cleveland Circle along the marathon route...place was packed for the marathon and went absolutely nuts when they went by. Chilling seeing and hearing the crowd erupt when they went by (mostly drunk college kids, but still...)
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