Well my friends, it's been a rough week. The Olympics are over and now I'm dead and nothing has meaning anymore. It was a quick 2 week affair that traveled the entire scale of emotion. It was passionate and intense - late nights and little sleep. We both knew there was an expiration date but... Continue Reading →
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Call me ambitious, call me competitive. Some of my favorite moments in life revolve around sports. There's nothing quite like the glory that comes with a Grand Slam or a photo finish. I can still remember standing in a bar in Chicago watching Michael Phelps win the 100 m butterfly in Beijing by one one-hundredth... Continue Reading →