A few weeks ago I wrapped up my last triathlon of the year in Freeport, Maine–Lobsterman (rated one of the most scenic and beautiful triathlons in the world). The race was an olympic distance…
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When my friend Chris called to tell me he had proposed to his girlfriend, my very first question was, “Where is the Bachelor Party?” to which he immediately replied, “Ireland.” Just two days after…
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Rarely does Mercury in Retrograde work in my favor. In fact, by rarely, I mean never. If you are unfamiliar with the phenomena that is Mercury in Retrograde, or for purposes of my laziness…
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This past April I ran my first marathon in Paris, France. (I’ll spare you the details, but in case of severe insomnia you can read my race report here.) Although I am somewhat dense when it…
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I was not paid, compensated or asked to write this post. All views expressed are that of my own. I recently returned from Europe where I was kindly reminded me of how much…
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My personal connection to both Paris and the country of Denmark is basically an absurd and random distortion of possibility and chance. Yet, here I am on a plane [a cramped wi-fi-less Air Canada…