Pushing for the top
THERE'S a tale told in triathlon circles, growing taller with time perhaps, about Jack Johnstone. The American had just completed the cycle leg of the inaugural triathlon in 1974. Dismounting his bike, he tried to run. His legs felt like jelly, like they weren't supporting his body. He lay on the ground, moaning in anguish when somebody in the crowd yelled out, "well, it was your idea!"
The triathlon was indeed the brain child of Jack Johnstone, a former university swimmer, and his friend Don Shanahan.



