Mark and I sat in the front window of a Denver coffee shop, talking about aging. Mark was 44, I…
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I didn’t know why it happened. I was doing OK until the guy with the dog came through, and then,…
4:35 a.m. The wind blows across the South Rim of the Grand Canyon, 20 mph constant. Mitsu and I hurriedly…
Or anyone who’s run further than they thought was fun. —Brendan
I guess my theory about ultramarathons is that everyone who’s ever heard of them has two immediate questions: 1) Why…