Confessions of a Dangerously-Confused Mind
With Triathlon training well underway, I have been dabbling in the various disciplines involved. The most serious, thanks to the Masters class, is swimming, which I have been doing twice …
Fit to be Tried.
Well, I’m halfway through the first official week of triathlon training. Why official? I don’t know. Maybe it’s because I’m thinking of someone officiating it. Or perhaps because I’m writing …
Try A Thaw Lawn Thyme.
So, Triathlon – that’s a technical term meaning three athlons. The traditional athlons, predictably, are things I’m not very good at. The first athlon is swimming. Now, I did do some swimming in high school, but it was decidedly something I did not excel at.
Recollections of a misspent youth, or, what I did this weekend.
“Hey Mike, what did you do this weekend?” “Not much, went to Anchorage, competed in the second-largest cross-country ski race in the United States, drove home.” “And I see you’re …
Los Anchorage: A tourist’s view of the Tour.
So, the weekend of the Tour of Anchorage Ski Race is looming. Why it’s weaving cloth using antiquated technology is beyond me, but that’s beside the point. I have to …
A weekend spent staring at my feet.
Yes. I did exactly that. Well, not for the entire weekend, mind you, but I did spend significant time Saturday staring at my feet. Why on earth would I be …