Wow, it's good to be back. Here's what I mean: This morning I rose with the sun and ran 5 miles on sidewalks sheeted over with ice. I only bit it once, and when I got home I drank milk straight from the jug.
At work, I had eggs and bacon and chicken tacos. Not bad.
Lately I've been thinking a lot about an old teammate, Bill Tarantino. To my knowledge he's not related to Quentin Tarantino, but that's a good guess. He's actually a serious student of biology and a passionate runner. At one point, I was told that Bill is terminally ill with brain cancer. But you wouldn't know it, and I guess that's best.
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