And it Begins . . or Ends?

It is a cool 49 degrees out this morning. I am not running today and I’m a fair weather cyclist…

True Confessions from the Podium

“Maybe I don’t like this enough to keep doing it”. The thought occurred to me during last week’s Mid-Atlantic Multisport…

Author’s note: I apologize in advance for any strange formatting, typos, etc. I’m publishing this from my iPad and it…

Today was the big day. I had an appointment with Dr. William Meyers at the Vincera Institute in Philadelphia. Dr.…

Wait what!? No, I didn’t mean me. I’m not doing anything “epic” other than spending epic amounts of money on…

Who would have thought a simple injury from moving white crap (my family-friendly term of endearment for all snow)…

I’d like to share a few observations from this past weekend’s adventure at the Philadelphia triathlon, now known as the…

Before diving into the promised topic, I should mention I had my first prescribed MRI on Friday. Not only did…

“Couldn’t they just maybe do exploratory surgery? Or amputate and give me one of those fancy new artificial legs”? This…

While listening to a Phillies game a week or so ago they were playing back some old footage from many…

It seems like every other blog post the last two years has been about some injury or illness or other.…

The ultrasound gel was warmer than I expected. The technician applied the ultrasound probe and for the next 20 minutes…