Pride Comes Before the Podcast
Empty. What’s it like to feel completely empty? I don’t mean a simple bonk. This was different. This was an emotionless depth to myself that I didn't know existed. After 70 hours of pushing my body past it’s breaking point, there was nothing there. No fear. No elation. No sense of accomplishment. I was just... Continue Reading →
Surprisingly, I was not too beaten down at the conclusion of day 1. Yes, I ate a whole family’s worth of calories that night, combined with multiple uses of the ice machine where we were staying. The worst part of day 2 was more so the mental aspect. After covering 75 miles, I wouldn’t hit... Continue Reading →
As much as I want this to be a Dave Skylark worthy Tell-All, I just don’t think anything I do will reach that level of notoriety. Regardless, I’m here to share my experiences and the knowledge acquired through my 70 hours of insanity across Michigan. I’ve had a running joke that I want to get... Continue Reading →
I’m currently sitting at 7013 feet elevation in Flagstaff, Arizona while reading a book on Alex Honnold. Who? The rock climbing guy from Free Solo that like Schrödinger’s cat was seemingly both dead and alive up on those Yosemite rock faces for THE ENTIRE FILM. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=urRVZ4SW7WU Does Alex Honnold fear death? I’m not sure. But... Continue Reading →
Life update: I no longer crave donuts. Saying that the first week of my new low carb lifestyle was difficult would be an understatement. Still running with a couple college friends, I was repeatedly dropped throughout the week as they dumped coal into their engines and ran off into the sunset with me gasping behind. ... Continue Reading →
I’m a runner. I drink coffee. I have a problem. Orrrr, maybe it’s a solution? Either way, not going to stop. My morning would not be complete without copious amounts of that dark warming substance. Not all runs are the same. Neither are all caffeinated beverages. So, without further ado, I present you with an... Continue Reading →
Hopefully you didn't think I actually bought a Tesla. First year Physical Therapy school. Lots of debt. Not happening. What’s the main difference between the two? (for non Elon Musk fanboys) A Ford Focus burns fuel like a Corunna native making a bonfire, while a Tesla runs smoothly for hours on basic electricity. Side note:... Continue Reading →
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