In: motivation| run
26 Nov 2008by John Linscott
‘Twas the night before Boston and all through the Pru,
The rumors were thick in the land of beef stew.
At noon on the morrow one would break the hex,
A runner would run-of the opposite sex.
A girl in the race? The thought troubled Jock’s slumber.
To add insult to injury-she would wear a number.
Jock was sworn [...]
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25 Nov 2008When I think about spending the rest of my life with someone, I think about my Grandma. There is no one in this world that can parallel the love I had for her. Growing up I would visit her small two bedroom apartment in Anchorage, Alaska. It didn’t smell like old people, it smelled like [...]
I dug snow caves and raised moose in Alaska. These days I surround myself with all things California, and try to avoid being a weekend warrior.