I spent the last night of 2013 in a hospital ICU waiting area hugging good friends, shedding a few tears and saying a few prayers. Ninety percent of 2013 was absolutely amazing. I ran a half marathon, I caught a ton of trout, did a ton of camping trips with good friends and I summited both …
The last twenty four hours have been full of more tears than I can count. This morning I stumbled across this on the internet and nearly laughed my ass off. Stupid cats love lasers!
Yesterday I was watching horse racing and the big news was a popular jockey going down in a horrific crash. The talk of the day was how in horse racing in this career you will fall, you will get hurt, you will break bones, horses will step on you, horses will fall over on top …
It just wouldn’t be Christmas if I wasn’t staring at a brown bottle of urine. In my dad’s defense it could actually be a bottle of Arizona iced tea in the trunk of his Chevy but knowing my dad and how he never stops for bathroom breaks, chances are good it might be …
It’s December 24 and I figure I should get my money’s worth out of my 2013 fishing license. It may be Christmas Eve but I’m off to Big Bear to go for a run. Or a hike. Or both. With possibly a side trip for fishing thrown in. I tried to look …