It was still dark at 6:45 this morning. A little misty, a little cool. And not once did I think about going back to bed. No, I wandered around the neighborhood for about two miles. A little more walking than running. The running part felt pretty good, and when the nice British lady on Couch… Read More 4. i didn’t die.
Those of you who have been here for a while might remember a promise I made nearly two years ago — that one where I said I was going to run a half-marathon the following year. Have you stopped laughing yet? It’s OK — I haven’t either. The unfunny part about that promise is how… Read More 3. run away.
The first thing: The other thing: Can we just stop the season now and have a Cleveland Indians-Pittsburgh Pirates World Series?
And that’s why my softball league is better than yours. Thanks, Jeremy.
I have no idea how many people to expect at the Polar Bear Plunge on Saturday morning, but I do know the details: The Time: Expect to arrive around 8:45 a.m. and swim — if you’re swimming — around 9:30. The Place: The Mon Wharf, otherwise known as the parking area underneath the Parkway East… Read More plunge party.
He struck out 15 in his first start. He was 17 years old. He willingly enlisted in the Navy at the start of World War II. He was the first Major Leaguer to do so, and he gave up four years of his prime to do it. In the off seasons, he led baseball barnstorming… Read More 75. van meter heater.
Uncle Crappy 