Three.
That’s the magic number. Yes, it is. It’s the magic number. Three is also the day of the month on which I was born. It was the number of my favorite Red Sox… Continue reading
That’s the magic number. Yes, it is. It’s the magic number. Three is also the day of the month on which I was born. It was the number of my favorite Red Sox… Continue reading
There’s a feeling you get when something really hits home with you. The type feeling that sends chills throughout your entire body. That makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up.… Continue reading
It’s crazy to think that the 2015 Boston Marathon is just eight weeks away. As I prepare to shift my training into high gear (full disclosure, I’m a little behind), I want to say… Continue reading
The 2014 Boston Marathon is in the books. And, I am in that book. In the days that have passed since, I’ve talked and thought a lot about the entire experience. And the… Continue reading
So, here we go. I’m on a bus heading for Hopkinton. A little more than one year after deciding to run the 2014 Boston Marathon, the day is finally here. I’m sitting here… Continue reading
Dear Boston, How are you? The past year has been pretty crazy, huh? You and your family have been put through the ringer. But, despite everything, you’ve continued to stand tall. I admire… Continue reading