Poking and Peaking

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 ...

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 ...

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

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...

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...

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...

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 ...