99. Of course, I had to give my newly refreshed World Timer a new strap. As I told you in Part 2, Vario makes the best ones I’ve found for these watches. I chose this one because the dark blue leather against the bright silver case reminded me of the 1995 Pininfarina Argento Vivo...
Over the years, I’ve always loved travelling, something about new places, people, food, ideas, things, languages, etc has always drawn me to want to explore every single area of earth where people live and exist. As I’ve gotten older, I came to realize that the memories I created du...
This is a game that manages to get it right. You get rewarded for exploration, and get nothing for combat. You get to explore dark catacombs, ancient crypts, discover long lost secrets, and thwart Nazis along the way. This is the closest you’ll get to playing the movie (the first 3 ...
We parted ways near theNew York Public Library near 5thand 42nd, where he got on a bus that would take him to Staten Island for the start of the race. He would hang out in the “runners’ village,” drink some coffee and have a bagel before getting into Corral A, not too far from...
Ampeater Music is a website devoted to bridging the gap between unsigned (or just plain underexposed) artists and music lovers everywhere. Every day we feature a different artist on what we call The Ampeater Review. Each fea
Beloved Wife.The tombstone bears your new name. 1.41: A Winter’s Tale byGeoff Holme “‘Catch me? You couldn’t catch a cold!’ Remember you used to tease me with that when we played tag as kids?” My breath condensed into clouds in the railyard where I’d found him . I cradled...
You’ll have two routes to choose from 15 and 30 miles respectively. The group loosely stays together until the 15 mile mark. Studded Tires A word on #studded-tires. Over the year’s, this is the question I definitely get asked most. ...
looking like the dog shepherdess from hell complete with a grumpy pack of very vocal hellhounds had sent him scurrying in the complete opposite direction from the water meter by saying that he was new to this route and so very sorry to bother me, and he would eventually “get used to it...
less hopeful that we would make it to Lifeline that evening. The assistant to the mayor of Tabarre attempted to help us find lodging at a hotel so that at least we could have beds and showers, but each of the roads we attempted to go down was blocked by people and burning tires. ...
Oh sure, there’s been some talk—some from the south, some from the north—and suddenly, everyone’s wondering if we’re about to sign away our Canadian pride, for a shot at a shiny new American flag. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves. To me, this feels more like a political...