Running

A New York Pizza Marathon

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The concept was pretty simple, and potentially disgusting: Run a marathon, 26.2 miles, around New York City, and eat five slices of pizza—one slice…

I Believe In Inertia

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It happened again yesterday, like it always does, about three-quarters of the way through my run: I started to try to talk myself out…

I Hate Running

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I hate running, three to four times a week if I have time. I hated it yesterday for a little over an hour. I…

Dear Foam Roller:

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Dear Foam Roller: I think— Oh, you thought I was just going to say “fuck you,” didn’t you? Well, hold on. It’s a little…