It’s-A-Hard-Knock-Life

It’s-A-Hard-Knock-Life

Stazzalife Nearly two weeks into the month of Spanish sunshine and it’s agreeing with me—nicely. The old body’s bronzing, I’m sticking with Stazza’s Ultra Fodder (it’s working a treat), and I’m loving the Rosada—it’s perfect for quaffing on balmy evenings. I’m up...
Freedom Run – Plenty Of Bybee’s

Freedom Run – Plenty Of Bybee’s

I love the Provo Freedom 10k. This race was my very first 10k that I ever ran in 2005 when I was 18 years old. It was the summer after my first year of competing at SUU at the Division I level. I ran a 40:07. Funny that I was decently fast at the time in shorter stuff...
A Postcard From Calpe (Spain)

A Postcard From Calpe (Spain)

Stazzalife As many of you know, I had a near-death experience on Monday—just before heading out the door to Spain. But that was just the start of the drama… So the plan was to head out to Calpe (Spain) with my daughters and my parents for the month of July—we...
Grandma’s Marathon Race Report

Grandma’s Marathon Race Report

It’s been no secret that I’ve had a goal to break 2:45 in the marathon and qualify for the olympic trials. It’s been on my mind for a long time and the last several months have been dedicated to that goal. I chose Grandma’s Marathon because I...

The Last Coach

A FIRE ANT        Slips and slides on a mound of sand.  The ANT’s eyes       burn as it scurries on the mound, legs spinning.       Suddenly, the ANT stops. A bleb of rain splats on the ANT’s back. THE FACE...