After a twelve mile hike I just want to eat a quiche. And yes, I mean I want to eat an entire quiche. By myself. The other day I hiked twelve miles. In this twelve mile hike I burned over …
It was a simply gorgeous fall day. The leaves on the oaks were all oranges and yellows in the vibrant blue sky at seven thousand feet as I tied the white laces of my running shoes that morning. I parked my Subaru in the lot with the other Subaru …
I didn’t choose running. Running chose me. I was never a athlete. No one in my family is athletic at all. My eighty five year old grandmother absolutely can not fathom why I have to run eight miles a day. ” No one in our …
Sometimes I feel like I must repress some of my child hood memories and then they come flooding back to me at the mention of a subject like mushy lettuce. Oh yes, mushy, chewy slime like lettuce brings back the memories of the Whoppers and the summer of eighty nine. The summer of 1989 I …
It’s kind of embarrassing but yes I have a Twitter account. I will be the first to admit I do not understand the first thing about Twitter. Like the whole hash tag thing; I just don’t get it. A few months ago while I was still doing the whole single thing I found …