Poking and Peaking

Poker and mountain climbing. The only thing that goes better with cards is queso and frozen lemonade.

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Thanks

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Many times, during a run, I find myself talking to my body. I am not talking to myself. I am talking to the vessel carrying me across the ...
Monday, October 14, 2013

Chicago Marathon

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When I first started running, a marathon seemed like an impossible feat. But if you did it, if you somehow managed to run 26 miles, your ...
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Sunday, October 06, 2013

Helloween Show, Oct. 2

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Sometimes, something happens that blows your mind. If your mind printed a newspaper, the headline would be 80-point type. Yet it would pro...
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Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Cheering out the ugly

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It's not often, but there have been times, during a race, when I wasn't sure I was going to make it. It happened more often earlie...
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Sunday, March 24, 2013

Voices

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The kickball hung in the air, and I stationed myself under it. I had one thing going for me. No one was paying attention. I caught it, sl...
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Thursday, February 28, 2013

Rock You To Hell (and 24 of the other greatest metal songs of all time)

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Growing up in high school, I was not a U2 guy, even when everyone else was ga-ga over The Joshua Tree. I distinctly remember sitting in t...
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Friday, January 18, 2013

A member of the hair nation picks the best songs ever

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Hair metal is a loose term, as loose as the women in your average hair metal video (this kind of wit is prevalent throughout this blog, so ...
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