Thanks to all of you for getting me through the last few years. You’re part of my family now, and… Read more Sunset
Today has been one of those strange days that I cannot fully put into words. I feel it. That’s it.… Read more Aside
Sometimes you’re the bug…sometimes you’re the windshield. Sometimes you get in touch with your emo side and watch Framing Hanley… Read more Tuesday.
Racing hurts. Racing ‘cross in May hurts really bad. I have been busting my ass since January, and it still hurts…and… Read more Shut Up Legs.
Over a decade ago, I took a job at Sugar Mountain in Banner Elk, NC. I was living in Johnson… Read more Little Mountain Town
I sat on the patio sipping my coffee. The bike rack filled up quickly. The sights and sounds of people heading… Read more All the Go Inbetweens
Apparently Facebook changed its format, yet again, and I ran across a few “notes” I wrote 3 years ago this… Read more The Seed
You know it’s going to be hard. You know it’s going to hurt. You most definitely know you will be… Read more No Tears
Instead of being sad, I choose to be happy. Instead of dwelling in the past, I choose to delight in the… Read more Mayday
If you’ve followed me for any length of time, you’ll recall the original Pisgah Death March was my tearful and… Read more Pisgah Death March, Version 2.0