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The First Thousand Miles

In high school, the worst day of my life was when we had to run the mile-and-a-half in gym class – so how, fifteen years after graduation, do I find myself running 1,000 miles in less than a year and a half? Continue reading


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This is what really happens when you have a wacky neighbor:

The photo above is the damage to my neighbor’s bedspread after he fell asleep (“passed out” is probably the more accurate term) with a lit cigarette. I got home from a walk about 11:00 last night to find the entry … Continue reading


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