Finally, Foogos Makes Puck Daddy

Finally, Foogos Makes Puck Daddy

So, here’s the thing—I had one goal at yesterday’s Columbus Marathon: to break the elusive three-hour barrier. I was on track, feeling like a well-oiled machine, cruising at a solid 6:56 per-mile pace. Then, Mile 19 hit, and my legs decided they’d had enough. They...
Week Links: October 16, 2001

Week Links: October 16, 2001

RUNNING & DRIVE-ING As you read this, I am in Columbus, OH, running my third marathon in a quest to run a 26.2 mile race in all fifty states (to be interspersed with races in the Canadian provinces as well). The goal is under three hours. Columbus Marathon Like I...
The Final Straw

The Final Straw

I’m not going to bore anyone for the millionth time with excuses as to why I just can’t get it right with these MLB logos, but the materials are definitely part of the problem. Ketchup and mustard and whatnot just aren’t that fun in this application. It’s more like...
Returning Your Call: Ghostbusters 2

Returning Your Call: Ghostbusters 2

I remember seeing Ghostbusters 2 in the movie theatre by the Guitar Center off Route 46 in Totowa. I think that place burned down or became a Daffy’s or both. Whatever the case, I was seven, and Slimer was the big thing back in the summer of ’89. Obviously, I fell in...

America’s Foogos

In addition to all the stuff I really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really...