She wasn’t supposed to have a heart attack. I mean, she was only 42, but the EKG didn’t leave anything to the imagination. There it was, clear as day, an elevation in the ST segment, a STEMI in doctor jargon, a classic sign of a heart attack. She didn’t need this right now, with the new job ...
June 24, 2019
The older I get, the more I qualify as an “athlete.” One of the great things about running in races is that some bright soul years ago decided that footraces needed age categories to properly handicap the event. Indeed it seems a bit queer to equate a long lean 20-year-old with a frumpy, hair growing out of their ears, middle-aged, middle-of-the-packer, ...