I did it!  Took me 4 hours to go through, but I finished the whole thing (winner was just under 2 hours).
The swim was a lot colder than I was expecting.  My wetsuit didn't have arms and my arms were freezing and I could barely move them.  The first couple minutes I was afraid of getting kicked by the million of people in the pack... then after that I was afraid I would just stop working.  I had to go most of it with my lame backstroke (just kicking pretty much).
After getting out of the water, I had the wetsuit strippers only take off my shoulders... they usually do the whole thing, but I was afraid my little bathing suit underneath would come off.    At this point, I had accomplished 2 goals:  1. not drowning in the swim 2. finish the swim.
I took my time getting on the bike and going.  My next goal was to reach the aid station at the top of the mountain.  It took me a very long time to get there.  The trail was much rockier than I expected, and was often steep where I'd have to walk my bike (well... I was going slow enough that I needed to walk).   There was also a nice section where a bunch of trees had fallen across the path (this was mentioned in the pre-race meeting)... and everyone had to carry their bike and climb over them.  This wasn't as bad as I was expecting, was kinda nice to get off the bike a little.  At some point after the aid station and the downed trees (burned down trees from the rodeo-chedeski fire a couple years ago), there was a nice long downhill-ish part on a dirt road.  Mostly downhill until one nasty uphill (which we went down before)... and then back into transition.  At this point.... 5 goals finished... added "don't crash on the bike", "get to the top aid station" and "finish the bike".
So I ride into the transition and have some last water, then try to start running.  I made it just a little bit out of transition before I had to start walking.  My next goal was to just make it past "The Eliminator"... which is this super steep hill about 3/4 miles from the start.  Since I knew I'd be walking up that, I figured I might as well walk most of the way to it (seemed to make sense at the time).  I might've jogged a little, but not much.  I made it down the hill and back up the eliminator, and shortly after was the first aid station. 
I was super thirsty, so I asked for 2 cups of Gatorade... this was a mistake, and I was sloshing around for quite a while because of it.  I also got this stuff called "Gu"... which is well named energy goo.  It didn't taste as bad as I expected (I turned it down on the bike), and it did seem to help me keep going.  I only ate a little at a time because it stuck to my mouth like peanut butter.  So, after stopping at the aid station, I started out just walking, and would jog a bit whenever I felt like it. 
After a bit of this, for some reason I started counting my steps while running, and decided I would do bursts of jogging of 100 paces.  This was a managable distance, and whenever I started a 100-pace jog, I finished it.  I just kept doing this whenver I thought I could manage (but still walking a lot).  I went through the 2-mile aid station, past the turn-around, back to the 2-mile station, past the 3 mile mark, and back to the 1-mile station (which was just before the 4 mile mark on the way back). 
After the 4 mile mark, they had a nice "treat" for us.... they decided it was funny to divert us from the path and make everyone run through a bit of the lake.   It was actually kinda nice to cool off a bit, but not so nice to run the last mile with an extra 5 pounds and soggy socks and shoes.  I kept up the running 100 steps until close to the end... then I saved up a little bit because I wanted to run through the finish line.  The announcer guy mocked my baggy shorts and my mud-and-water soaked socks, and then I passed through and got my little "finisher" medal... and a popsicle for some reason (which I later forgot about and let melt in the door handle of the car).
So overall, I had a good time.  It was very hard, but fun to just see if I could keep going.  I didn't hurt myself or drown, which is always a plus.  I would do it again, but probably only if I could lose 20 pounds or so before next time (<200 pounds was my goal for this, but I didn't come close). 
So now, my "training" is done.  I'm going to start playing basketball, and hopefully soccer and softball if I can find a place to do so.  I will probably ride the bike once in a while, and the same with swimming... but I can't stand running just to run.
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Congralutions! You can now tell everyone that you are a triathlete!
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