My beloved puppy, Goose, takes such pleasure in romping through the woods, he inspires the notion that I, too, would be happier if I hurled my body through space on a regular basis. I'm nearly 43 years old and running has previously held no appeal whatsoever. I figure this means there's still plenty of cartilage left in my knees to pound. I'd like to participate in the More Magazine Half-Marathon -- if not this year, next.
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Thursday, January 10, 2008
Learning to Run
My beloved puppy, Goose, takes such pleasure in romping through the woods, he inspires the notion that I, too, would be happier if I hurled my body through space on a regular basis. I'm nearly 43 years old and running has previously held no appeal whatsoever. I figure this means there's still plenty of cartilage left in my knees to pound. I'd like to participate in the More Magazine Half-Marathon -- if not this year, next.
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