Morning comes early on Tomac ranch. Work starts before sunup.
There are crops to tend to, fields to be tilled. The horses and chickens need to be fed. There are a variety of machines to gas up and maintain, and there’s also the matter of two motocross tracks to take care of.
John Tomac runs this operation. He has two full-time ranch workers on staff, but he’s a hands-on boss. Most days, he’s out there getting dirty. The retired pro bike racer, winner of world championships, World Cups and national titles in multiple disciplines, knows that no one ever said ranching was easy. But to see him here on his sprawling 800-acre property, surrounded by the La Plata and San Juan Mountain ranges in the high desert plateau of Cortez, Colorado, is to see a man who is truly in his element.
This rough-hewn life can seem at odds with Tomac’s years as a professional bike racer. Because, let’s face it, he made it look easy. From BMX to cross-country, road racing to downhill, Tomac moved in and out of all varieties of bike racing; and wherever he went, he won. In the late 1980s and ’90s, his image was everywhere. He was a poster boy. A rock star. One week we’d see him bombing down a dusty mountain trail in the Rockies, riding a Yeti with drop handlebars, the next he’d be hammering the cobbles of Paris-Roubaix with Team 7-Eleven.
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In memory, of the top pros only John Kitkcaldie on an RM9, a few Intense racers and the almost non-existent Specialized pros om Big Hits ran a 24" rear in competition.
At some point several years back, I went to toss my bike on the back headed to a race and realized there wasn't a single part other than the saddle I could rob from my trail bike if something broke.
So awesome. How many people can say that?
Had the pleasure of being the uk tomac brand manager for short period a few years ago, and rode round Cwmcarn in South Wales on a media trip with him and joe smith.
We started on a big climb.. he was 3-4 riders behind me.. (I'd ridden the climb loads before) but this time my heart was racing just a little bit more ! And yeah, before I knew it he "bigger ringed' it past me and straight lined it through a load of rocks (uphill!)
So yeah, I ate his dust. And I loved it.
Top geezer, softly spoken and a true gent.
I remember being at Mt. Snow back in '91 or so, when Tomac and Thomas Frischknecht (another class guy and victim of the dope culture emerging in mountain bike racing in the 90s) were battling it out for a World Cup win. While in the lead, Tomac hit a spectator who wandered out in front of him, and lost his front brake. He still fought back to finish second on that very gnarly course. Amazing!
Ya Eli is sponsored by specialized
My first exposure to JT was a MBA magazine in the early 90's as a kid and have admired him since.
"go Johny go" was sooooo goood.
Cheers and congrats on his son being National Champion.
Eli: "dad dont embarrass me!"
youtu.be/S5L7WmY709U?t=6m51s
1994 XC World Championships in Vail...
Take that Internet.