Seventy-four minutes. That’s how long it took to get out of the parking lot after the race. With gridlock straight out of Jacques Tati’s Trafic, or in that opening montage scene in LA Story, cars from every direction were jockeying for position in the lanes that supposedly lead out of the lots. Surprisingly few honking […]
I couldn’t sleep. Part of it is this head cold but even taking some serious drugs to help me breathe, I couldn’t fall asleep. This after a cramped red eye flight to Nashville with not a lot of sleep either. It had been probably three days since I slept. I had lost my voice, the […]
I’ve been to Nashville a few times as an adult. I’ve visited Cooter’s Museum devoted to the Dukes of Hazzard TV show. I’ve wandered round downtown, stood on the Grand Ol Opry Stage in its various iterations, and I’ve been to the Centennial Park’s 1897/1931 Parthenon recreation. And so as I stumbled about this self-proclaimed […]
This has been a rough 48 hours. From departure red-eye issues at LAX, to rental car snafus in Cincinnati Airport (located in Kentucky FWIW), to a drunken belligerence at the college town, to a painful run with nagging chronic injuries, the final insult was my flight home as delayed so I’ll miss my connection and […]
It’s been a minute, as the slanglish sentence structure says. But as I missed the back way into my hotel (which turns out is the ONLY way to my hotel), I flashed to a dusty highway for Marion Crane. While there aren’t 50 vacancies, there also is a sense that this is not a place […]
Nope. Most days my body isn’t able to do what it used to do. But when the heart’s not in it, it’s REALLY hard going. And today was one of those days when I just couldn’t muster any enthusiasm. An ennui day. No endorphins kicked in. It was just a slog of a day. Been […]
Another year, another exorbitant entrance fee with mandatory “platform fee” charges added on to said fee.
Another year, another no-go for NYC…
“So, you’re the one,” a couple said to me as I stood waiting for the start of the Modesto Marathon. Uncertain if they were about to tell me I should accompany them to Alderaan if I were to learn the ways of the Force and/or if there was in fact “no spoon,” I opted to […]
Last week saw a field of 82 people running the Sand Hollow Marathon. This morning the race announcer said 26,000 people were running the LA Marathon. So, ya know, no plaque today my friends. I’ve said this before (and if I’m not SUPER lazy from the run or just in general, I’ll link back to […]