I just finished my first marathon this past weekend. 26.2 miles of agony over 6 1/2 hours of mental and physical torture. People would often ask, “Why run 26.2 miles?” I wondered that to myself in ...
In the predawn cool as autumn begins, the Detroit RiverWalk is almost private. The river, smooth on a windless morning, sparkles from the city lights on either side. The strand of white lights atop ...