From Athlete to Dadlete
It’s 4:00 am and my father wakes me up as he walks out the door for work. I throw on my running shorts, shoes and … Read more
It’s 4:00 am and my father wakes me up as he walks out the door for work. I throw on my running shorts, shoes and … Read more
I must have been born with rubber in my veins because the road – both dirt and paved – seems to call to me. It’s … Read more
There’s nothing much more everyday American than BBQ. Well, maybe BBQ on the 4th of July. There’s something really patriotic about going above and beyond … Read more