Monthly Archives: April 2018

Lilypads are overrated

Here’s the thing. You never know. Mo and I are out on an emergency frame-buying mission. Don’t ask. On the way back, we stop by the track. Because, well, you never know. I might have mentioned that. And it’s open. … Continue reading

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p.s. the train had 91 cars

“I’ve been sniffed.” — mo sheppo I’m still not sure what I think of Flagstaff. Is it home? Or just a place to build a snowman when it’s 100 in Phoenix? We talked about it a lot while driving up … Continue reading

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way back when

Well, I guess that this is now the end Who’d have thought, my old friend — the prophet aimee mann “It’s locked.” As we’re heading toward the track, three guys are coming out. They’re all shirtless with the bodies of … Continue reading

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things i wish i had said, part 77

“I have climbed perhaps the highest mountain in the world, but even that cannot hold a candle to being Barbara’s husband.” — George H.W. Bush in 1994 Safe journeys, Mrs. Bush. A life well-played. “Rhymes with rich” will always be … Continue reading

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a drink a day keeps the shrink away

“Anarchism is democracy taken seriously.”  — the prophet Edward Abbey He has the shot put out now. I’m reminded of the old saying, “Always keep your eye on an elderly guy throwing a cannonball.” This is why I love the … Continue reading

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my running club

I want to go back to the way it used to be — the prophet bob schneider I used to run by myself. I’m sort of an introvert, in the same way that flat earthers are kind of silly and … Continue reading

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well, you had to know this was coming

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