Monthly Archives: February 2015

just another run, part 6

It’s that time of day when the sun starts to fade and the saguaros turn into gnomes. A time to switch off the brain and follow the lines. A time not so much for running, as for being. I love … Continue reading

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the quotable mo sheppo, part 8

“I’m finally going to understand this place right about the time we’re leaving.”

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the quotable mo sheppo, part 7

“um, i just glitter-bombed the living room.”

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things i wish i had said, part 49

“We lived in Phoenix until I was 3.5 years old.  We once saw Alice (Cooper) at the grocery store and he said I was a cute kid. Life has been all downhill since then.” — just another duke

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i was listening to them before they had beards

i got a baby’s brain and an old man’s heart — the prophet vincent furnier — I caught a grevious error in one of our papers last night just before it went to press. I am a Good Person. “Alice … Continue reading

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he was old in years beyond his time, no thanks to the world and the white port wine

It strikes me that one is unlikely to gain the lofty status of wine snob when drinking out of a brown paper bag and a sock monkey.

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what’s half a kilo among friends?

I’m toodling along in the forest. Yes, I toodle when I run. Don’t judge. It’s a small race in a lovely park. Pine trees everywhere. Super muddy singletrack, a little grass, a few jeep roads. Perfect course. Sunny day. Warm. … Continue reading

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