No, I still haven’t framed any of the three prints I bought a couple years ago, but I’ve got a few walls to fill soon and I wouldn’t mind having some more options. What I got is to follow: Master Race by Olly Moss. This was part of a “Greatest Moments in Sports History” show
April was a bad month. I went on three trips, attended a wedding, did a ton of consulting work, and had a really good friend laid off. That all meant LOTS and LOTS of eating well. Too well. I typically hover around 180lbs when not in training, to which this past eight months can attest
As I’m not at all good at posting vacation stories as I always try to put too much detail into them and burn out, I have opted to instead go with an abbreviated format going forward unless it’s a review of a REALLY awesome place. So two weeks ago Caitlin and I went to Boston.
For a few months now, I’ve slowly eased back into running. I’ve been alternating between my regular shoes (the same model I got injured in) and my Nike Free 5.0s. The mileage in the Nikes has been very good, but still not really barefoot. Today, I went barefoot. Armed [footed?] with my Vibram Five Fingers
The text should tell you what’s going down, but the quick of it is I bought something from this guy, told him I didn’t know when I’d be there to get it (made it clear it would be a while), he sold it in the interim, and refuses to refund my money. I’m giving him
Looking for thoughts on this… It’s a somewhat touchy subject. There are many homeless in the Arlington area. I recognize most of them in the Ballston area and a few recognize me back (I bike everywhere… they seem to notice that). I remember reading or hearing that the most special thing to a homeless person