I don’t know what happened. Honestly. Chicken Face and I arrived at the start at 6:30 a.m. (which felt like 5:30 – thanks for nothing daylight savings time), and once I took a quick look… [Continue Reading]
Fear & The South Bay Duathlon
This whole “sign up for an Ironman without ever doing a triathlon” thing may conjure up certain feelings, but one that continues to play a role whenever something new pops up is that of pure… [Continue Reading]
