3rd Annual Whataburger Challenge
Race Directors’ Recap
The thunder was rumbling in San Antonio this Labor Day morning . . . or was that the sound
of competitors' stomachs anticipating revolt?
Twelve hungry competitors vied for the coveted title of Whataburger Challenge Champion
this year, to the delight of numerous spectators and photographers. Notably missing was
much-touted course-record-holder Brian "Banjo McNaturepants" Ricketts. Ricketts has
turned out to be a one-and-done eat & run challenger. Some critics have been overheard
wondering whether his first win wasn't a fluke, since he refuses to toe the line for a rematch.
He was seen at the final WB location today, driver there perhaps by fear of losing his CR.
Another noted absence was Matt "The Assassin" Smith. Although Smith vehemently
protested recent criticism that he is all talk and no walk, he "pretty much validated
everything you guys said" by failing to show up on race day, according to Chris Russell,
an objective source.
After a quick pre-race briefing by RD Joe Schmo, the gun went off at 8:12 and the gorging
began. The first racer out of his chair was John Denny, heretofore unknown by
Whataburger competitors -- a ringer brought in by The Sheriff to compete in his stead. By
his speed in putting away his #1 combo, though, he was clearly The Sheriff's superior,
thereby earning him the nickname "Chief." The other competitors soon followed down
Dezavala Road, highlighted by Sweet Chris and his usual harem of female supporters.
of competitors' stomachs anticipating revolt?
Twelve hungry competitors vied for the coveted title of Whataburger Challenge Champion
this year, to the delight of numerous spectators and photographers. Notably missing was
much-touted course-record-holder Brian "Banjo McNaturepants" Ricketts. Ricketts has
turned out to be a one-and-done eat & run challenger. Some critics have been overheard
wondering whether his first win wasn't a fluke, since he refuses to toe the line for a rematch.
He was seen at the final WB location today, driver there perhaps by fear of losing his CR.
Another noted absence was Matt "The Assassin" Smith. Although Smith vehemently
protested recent criticism that he is all talk and no walk, he "pretty much validated
everything you guys said" by failing to show up on race day, according to Chris Russell,
an objective source.
After a quick pre-race briefing by RD Joe Schmo, the gun went off at 8:12 and the gorging
began. The first racer out of his chair was John Denny, heretofore unknown by
Whataburger competitors -- a ringer brought in by The Sheriff to compete in his stead. By
his speed in putting away his #1 combo, though, he was clearly The Sheriff's superior,
thereby earning him the nickname "Chief." The other competitors soon followed down
Dezavala Road, highlighted by Sweet Chris and his usual harem of female supporters.
Eric, feelin' fine at WB1 |
Leaving the first WB location, Steffan lamented, “I’m already kind of full” -- a sentiment that unfortunately hinted at the poor showing he would have. Meanwhile, Zmolek noted with confidence that this challenge was far from the most disgusting thing he’d ever done, having once eaten a stick of butter for $5.
Zmolek, not at all intimidated by all the Rockhoppers |
For the third year in a row, Schmo was the first to arrive at WB2; but for the first year ever, he was also the first to finish the #2 combo and leave. Joe T and first-time WB entrant Edgar Gonzalez arrived at WB2 together a few minutes behind Schmo, and ordered their food as Schmo started eating. It was here that the drama increased -- Charles S. (possibly irked by his 12-1 pre-race odds) was the 4th to order, but when the next tray of food came out, he claimed it ahead of Joe T and Edgar, at which point he hurriedly zipped outside to eat. In his defense, he gave the WB employee his number as the food came out, but the employee still handed it off; nevertheless the nickname “Hamburglar” was born.
Hamburglar dining al fresco |
Zmolek and Steffan both quit before finishing their 2nd meal, while Edgar, Tom, and Larry persevered through their 2nd meal only to DNF by not ordering a #3. Although an admirable technique, Edgar’s trick of dunking his burger patties, buns, and fries in water, in a dip-dip-chew pattern did not ultimately help his race as he got lost on the way to the third WB. Even WBC veteran Tom “Wrong Way” Bowling added a bonus mile due to a wrong turn on the way to WB3 (although in light of his longstanding nickname, we suppose that isn’t so surprising).
Chris R trying to pawn off some of his fries to Chris P at WB2 |
On the run to the 3rd WB location, Joe T was practically flying. He passed John and Charles, and was gunning for Schmo, fueled entirely by hamburger grease and raw fury over his mistreatment at WB2.
Schmo, although not moving quite as well as before, arrived several minutes ahead of the
others at the third restaurant and ordered the #3 combo (triple patties) that has plagued him
so severely in years past.
others at the third restaurant and ordered the #3 combo (triple patties) that has plagued him
so severely in years past.
Joe T arrived second. After ordering, he remained at the counter, hovering there to ensure
that he (and only he) would get his order as soon as possible. When he finally took his seat,
he carefully chose the exact seat that had been graced by his meat sweats on this day two
years ago.
that he (and only he) would get his order as soon as possible. When he finally took his seat,
he carefully chose the exact seat that had been graced by his meat sweats on this day two
years ago.
Joe T ordering at WB3 |
The meat sweats |
Joe T bore down immediately while Schmo hit the wall (as usual) halfway into his burger and slowed significantly. Demonstrating the same awe-inspiring greatness of Michael Jordan, Wayne Gretzky, and Michael Phelps, Joe “Jose Mañana” Tammaro became the 3rd annual Whataburger Challenge champion with a time of 1:56! Upon finishing, he immediately power-walked outside to puke (in front of several delighted spectators) and came back refreshed, grinning from ear to ear.
Without pain, there is no joy |
Sometime while the two Joes were battling it out, the Chief arrived and started eating his #3. He was starting to regret how quickly he’d eaten his first two meals, and his underling, the Sheriff, was protesting how many fries the WB employees had heaped on John’s tray -- no doubt thinking they were doing him a favor with their generosity. Although he looked almost as miserable as Schmo early on, even stating “I don’t think I can finish it,” at some point he got a second wind and toughed it out to finish his meal in a time of 2:25.
Chris P encouraging the Chief to press on at WB3 |
The Chief, taking care of bidness |
Meanwhile, Charles visited the restroom for a routine evacuation, only to be overwhelmed by the terrible smell and spontaneously lose all the food he’d so carefully piled into his stomach. Not wanting to order a penalty Patty Melt, he called it a day.
Don Flynn, listening to Jock Rock vol. 2 for motivation (we presume) |
Schmo kept plugging away, determined to slay his past WB3 demons, and finished less than 10 minutes before the 11am cutoff in 2:39 -- the slowest recorded finishing time to date.
Schmo giving a speech and wiping away tears before consuming his last fry |
Schmo would be the last finisher, but ageless eater (well ok, he’s age 63) Bleeding Don Flynn again destroyed most of the younger competitors, earning a 4th place finish based on the weight of uneaten contents.
The podium |
Applause for the champion |
Whataburger love |
Results
Place
|
Runner
|
Time/Food Remaining
|
1
|
Joe “Jose Mañana” Tamarro
|
1:56
|
2
|
John “Chief” Denny
|
2:25
|
3
|
Joe “Schmo” Schmal
|
2:39
|
4
|
“Bleeding” Don Flynn
|
0.686 lbs remaining of #3
|
5
|
Eric “Game Time Decision” Lamkin
|
0.818 lbs remaining of #3
|
6
|
“Sweet” Chris Russell
|
0.875 lbs remaining of #3
|
7
|
Charles “Hamburglar” Steinkuehler
|
Puked at WB #3
|
8
|
Edgar “We Run” Gonzalez
|
DNF after WB #2
|
9
|
Tom “Wrong Way” Bowling
|
DNF after WB #2
|
10
|
Larry “Ocean” Kocian
|
DNF after WB #2
|
11
|
Matt “Put the Wet Stuff on the Red Stuff” Zmolek
|
0.115 lbs remaining of #2
|
12
|
“The” Steffan Andersland
|
0.675 lbs remaining of #2
|