It’s been a trying winter here in Boston to say the least. If you’re a runner even more so. Sidewalks are barely shoveled, streets are slushy at best. A preface: I started running at…
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In 1982 I was in the 5th grade. I was short. I was slow. I was the last picked for every team, at every gym class, for every sport. I have a particular memory…