Congratulations to our September Alumnus of the Month, Brett Peck.
When did you play?
1988 to 2004 full-time, played after for a while in town and B/C side, some sevens, summer touch, Olde Blue Weekend.
What positions did you play?
Wing to center to flanker.
What got you started?
Kind of a long route. I had heard about the club from my younger brother who was friends with Sean Knight from school. We grew up in Ann Arbor. I was interested in playing, but I didn’t think I could play since I was going to EMU. During a conversation with my chemistry professor the topic came up and he had a TA (Tom Perkey) who was playing. He gave me his phone number and I joined the team that fall.
Any honors or awards?
Selector, nominated for team captain, Cowmeadow Awards, team stuff.
What are your favorite memories/teammates?
Memories: So many…
First game against Notre Dame I knocked my opposing winger out of the game on the kickoff.
My first A-side selection, back when the teams were combined and we were in the Men’s Senior League, was a home game against Cleveland. It was a very big deal for me. Making it to “the show” took a lot of work. There were a lot of guys with more experience and size. I’ve always been on the small side for an inside center. It was hard to overcome that stigma. I had been bumped for both of those reasons.
On a separate note, I was a few minutes late to the game. My younger brother and I had to go to Cleveland last minute Friday night to see my dad. I missed the warm up, Dave and Jeff made the team play short until I arrived. They believed in me and did not want to sub my spot.
Winning the national championship in 1995. I started the season as open-side flanker but dislocated my big toe in a practice and missed the rest of the fall. Joe Attia took over, a pretty good replacement! In the spring for the playoffs I filled in as wing, center, and flanker.
Some special teammates: Jeff Hagan, Dave Horton, Dave Perpich, Jim Hagerman, Ed Spybrook, Brian & Kevin Zimmer, Sean Knight, Scott Salamango, and so many more.
What have you done since Michigan Rugby?
I have lived in Ann Arbor and raised my five kids: Gabrielle (25, EMU grad), Garrett (23, Hope grad), Meredith (21, Colorado State grad), Lillian (21, Northern Michigan student), Everett (18, Pioneer grad & Northwest Kansas student this fall). I work in the construction industry as a glazing contractor and chief estimator. I try to stay active; I run, lift, and run Spartan races. I go scouting with my kids, hiking, camping, and still live in town.
As for the Spartan Races, my younger brother and I had been racing in the National Series with our goal to compete at the world championship. I had made in the year before in Lake Tahoe but my brother could not race due to a training injury. However, in Abu Dhabi he made up for it and won first place in our age group.
I was just happy to race. In June that year I fainted at a workout, went to the hospital and found out that I had some serious undiagnosed heart disease, two blocked arteries. Nearly died, got four stints and a defibrillator implant a week later. I had already qualified for Abu Dhabi so my brother challenges me to go and race. After I got cleared, I started training and we went. I finished, I don’t remember what place, but was proud to have overcome my health issues.
How has Michigan Rugby affected your life beyond rugby?
Joining the team changed my life. I joined after some aimless college years. I was 21 and got kicked out of EMU in the spring. Spent the summer in Florida working labor for my dad, who has a rugby club, doing construction in Fort Myers. Joined those guys for the summer. Joined U of M in the fall. Felt an immediate sense of home and belonging. I dedicated myself to playing, learning the sport, making the A side. This required me to get my life in order. I feel that joining the team set me on the path to being successful I will forever be grateful for the experiences, friends, and memories, both on and off the field. Go Blue.
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Good on ‘ya, townie!
Brett was one of the hardest working players, tough as anyone, and a great teammate. Actually he is the only rugby player I ever saw kick Masso’s butt and survive to talk about it. It occurred on the grass practice pitch that used to be just south of the UM football’s Tartan Turf. Mass did something to provoke Brett and Brett extended a firm boot into Mass’s back-side, upon which Mass turned in fury and chased him around for a minute to no avail. Brett was smiling the whole time like the Road Runner, and I think even Mass was glad in the long-run that he hadn’t caught him.
Brett- it was great playing with you and congratulations on completing the race in the face of all those challenges!
I am sure that Brett was happier than I was, but I always respected him for trying to mix it up with me, he earned my respect even though it was one kick in the butt after which he ran for his life….I am glad he was faster:)
CONGRATS ON YOUR AWARD BUDDY, WELL DESERVED!!!