Archive For December 31, 2025
But…peel that onion back until you get to the stinky part… Should you really be fifty-years-old when you finally smell it.
One running friend aptly described Kenny as “Maine’s Prefontaine.” The Dog wonders if Pre might not have been Oregon’s Ken Flanders.
My clothes were inadequate for my new station in life, so Danalee had me buy some bell-bottomed jeans, a denim workshirt and a denim jacket. I was a non-conformist, just like everyone else.