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one tough goalie

Whack, thump. Whack, thump. Whack, thump. He was out again today. Old guy. Fantastic calves. Soccer shirt. Locked in an endless game with an underpass wall that refuses to let him score. I see him there a lot. I wish … Continue reading

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i don’t rumpus enough

“And now,” cried Max, “let the wild rumpus start!”  — the prophet Sendak I have a horrible confession. I have become obsessed with v02 max. I have no idea what vo2 max is. Maximum amount of oxygen that can be … Continue reading

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may he turn 21 on the base at Fort Bliss

you can’t jump the track, we’re like cars on a cable And life’s like an hourglass, glued to the table No one can find the rewind button. So cradle your head in your hands And breathe… just breathe, Oh breathe, … Continue reading

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