Rick's Run

It was 7/7/07 when Rick ran thru the greenbelt and left us that night in the storm. Yesterday about nine of
us started a memorial run doing what Mamas called the Longhorn Marathon Dam run. We didn't have a photo album to remember him by, but we all had run and shared races and great times. So we ran together, visited where Jim and Doug had found his body and where stands the Cross marker.We experience once again what we never know we will again. We had a chance to get together as in days gone by, and did what bonded us all together the Long marathon distance, the miles, the heat, the endurance. It was about Rick, and it was about something that makes us all complete"livin our dream". This we will always share
and will be always.

Two working Two waiting

That's the way great cooking is done. A multi task, a time bump, a bahda bing, and yes sir we are cured!
Lot's or little planning going on, maybe a lot to do about nothing, and then again, without a thought out schedule the soup won't get done. It seems like going from indecision to committing will put the fire and pots in action after a layoff back in the Mountains, and these will be the tall ones. What will we be learnin and burnin?

So Now What

 Sometimes a break or just stopping to check things out, smell the roses, whatnot is just fine. Usually a good time to set new sights of a different endeavor. Seems like a pulling off the trail and a look around will get the ole wheels a rolling with new strength and clarity. The power of carting.