Nov 27, 2019 | Shot in the Arm, Uncategorized
My dad drove me forty-five minutes one-way to wrestling practice Monday through Friday nearly year-round. (thanks dad) We listened to the same radio station as I chowed down some form of sustenance between school and practice for my dinner. (thanks mom for prepping)...
Nov 27, 2019 | Shot in the Arm, Uncategorized
My son, Drake, who is 6, went on a hike with me this weekend. As we were bushwacking our way through thick vegetation two to three times as tall as him he… – Was having fun until I gave him a lesson on watching for wild animals resting in the thicket....
Nov 27, 2019 | Shot in the Arm, Uncategorized
I wanted to quit. Playing Division I football is no picnic, let alone as a walk-on, unless of course… … your picnic is infested with a swarm of African army ants… …the sky is pelting you with softball-sized hale… …and you have to...
Nov 27, 2019 | Shot in the Arm, Uncategorized
5:45 this morning I get a call from Sarah, one of our coaches… “The computer was not working when I got in this morning. I restarted it and now the video demo is working with one small problem…there’s no sound…” As I’m sure...
Nov 27, 2019 | Shot in the Arm, Uncategorized
“Hey Brett, I have been meaning to email you, but…” There seems to always be a “but” when we’re trying to do something out of the ordinary. I would exercise, but… I would save more, but… I would spend more time with my...
Nov 27, 2019 | Shot in the Arm, Uncategorized
Me: “Lachlan, what was your favorite part of today?” Lachlan: “Going fishing with you.” Me: “What was your least favorite part of today?” Lachlan: “Going fishing.” Me: “Why?” Lachlan: “Because I...
