Summertime is grand: lemonade in the hammock, family vacations and cookouts, lazy days and not a care in the world.
Huh? Whoever says sh*t like that isn’t a runner.
When I turned my calendar to July, I came to the sickening realization that summer is not even close to being done. It seems like the kids have been out of school for years already, but nope, only four weeks. I’ve been sweating my face off for a few months, and I still have a few more to do so, and the only bright spot I can see about running in the summer is how bloat-free I am due to constant dehydration.
But that’s not all. Oh that’s not all. Here are all the reasons summer can kiss my ___. Read more >>