The 19 year-old at the gym asked me how I developed my calves, “fifty years of walking.” My calves, arms and back haven’t succumbed to this aging crap yet or so my very critical eye and opinion holds. Two miles and three minutes into moving towards mile three I stepped off of the elliptical machine… Continue reading Sometimes Fear Will Find You
Month: August 2019
The Communicating We Don’t Do
Got the Man Of Steel soundtrack playing on the fancy noise cancelling ear phones I bought years ago to help contend with a home office. Only did two miles on the elliptical but today felt pretty damn good because I knew I could go harder and deeper for longer than before. Kept pumping and for… Continue reading The Communicating We Don’t Do
If I Were Johnny Cash
If I were Johnny Cash I’d be dead now and you’d wonder if I was a real ghost…writer. Or maybe you’d ask me to tell you about that one time with June and I’d say that is between her and me or is it her and I. Not that it matters because I am not… Continue reading If I Were Johnny Cash
Can You Reach Out & Touch Someone?
The candle has been lit for dad’s yarhzheit and the memories are flowing through my head as is the end of Gladiator which feels absolutely appropriate and not quite right as well. Maybe I ought to use the end of Shane because in some ways it is more fitting, though the truth is dad liked… Continue reading Can You Reach Out & Touch Someone?