WHAT IT’S LIKE to be INJURED by Nick Arndt

14 days have passed since I last took a self-powered, controlled fall forward. A running step. 14 days have passed since I’ve performed any kind of beard maintenance. 14 days have passed since my clothes have been washed. Coincidence? Being married to a training program seems necessary for me to have any resemblance of anContinue reading “WHAT IT’S LIKE to be INJURED by Nick Arndt”

ON the CORNER of FLYNN by Nick Arndt

To the casual, everyday folk who make the scitter-scattering drive from northern Indiana to southwest Michigan, the mundane experience probably doesn’t spark any particular euphoria worth noting. The ever-changing, zig-zaggedness of the primarily backcountry roads is probably the reason most of these folk possess selective amnesia, rather than jubilation, when describing the drive. I’m alsoContinue reading “ON the CORNER of FLYNN by Nick Arndt”