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Volunteering Ultra Round III: High Lonesome 100
Every year I pop out to High Lonesome, I think to myself, in an imaginative voice, “I’m one step closer to my destiny.” Then I park at Hancock Aid Station, try to breathe, and realize the inherent truth that is before me. I choose… Continue Reading “Volunteering Ultra Round III: High Lonesome 100”
Injury Reserve: Breaking Hearts? (Round I)
Do you want to kill yourself? Do you want to harm yourself?* -Sophie No. -Me Yes, that is how you start out any interesting story that connects somehow, someway to strange world of trail running and all the insanity that comes with it. I… Continue Reading “Injury Reserve: Breaking Hearts? (Round I)”
Race Recap: GOATz 21 Mile (ROUND TWO!)
Back in the hellish days of July, with a balmy temperature of 114 degrees (in the shade), I desired to run the Psycho Psummer 10 Mile race in Kansas City, Kansas. The purpose? Simple; new photos from Mile 90 Photography, and just as important,… Continue Reading “Race Recap: GOATz 21 Mile (ROUND TWO!)”
Yoga: Being the Pretzel
Has anyone else purchased a pretzel only to wonder what being a pretzel is all about? Neither have I. However, I did grow up in a world that was bent on ensuring that I never spent anytime around those long haired, hipster, Fair Trade… Continue Reading “Yoga: Being the Pretzel”
Volunteering Ultra: High Lonesome 100
My car, a Mazda3, is currently moving at approximately two miles per hour. I have been on the same county road for just under twenty minutes. The temperature is 44 degrees, it is pouring rain, and I have not slept in 20 hours. I… Continue Reading “Volunteering Ultra: High Lonesome 100”
Race Recap: Barr Trail…Did Not Fail
You would think that after the fascinating run that was Bryce Canyon, that reality would have sobered up my punch-drunk drive of insanity in the woods. However, deaf to my own friends, family, and household cat telling me to stop, I swore to the… Continue Reading “Race Recap: Barr Trail…Did Not Fail”
MEDIC!
Just over a week ago I found myself in a dark room, laying on a table top in nothing but my boxers, and someone continued to grab my feet with their slimy hands. This went on for 90 minutes…. NOW THAT’S AN ATTENTION GETTER!… Continue Reading “MEDIC!”
Go Solo
I grew up in a small farm community north of Kansas City, Missouri. With 1200 people in the town, it wasn’t unheard of to graduate their high school with 50 students per year. It is the life of the small town, and the life… Continue Reading “Go Solo”
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