Tag Archives: Dreadmill

The Black Spot and How I Became a Surgeon

Posted on March 14, 2015 by peik

It had been going on for a few weeks. I had a knife in my foot. I knew it as surely as I knew the nose on my face. My preference with all things medical is to pretend that they … Continue reading →

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Tales From the Dreadmill March 6, 2015

Posted on March 6, 2015 by peik

I have this theory….that someone should invent running tights with hair removing lasers in them, running shoes with pumice heel cups and electrolyte water with tooth bleach in it. Then, when I have to run every day, I can get … Continue reading →

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