Sometimes it’s hard to be positive. With everything going on outside the comforts of my living room window, finding a sense of calm isn’t as easy as one would like these days. My escape usually involves hopping on my bike and going for a ride, the pedals of my apparatus offering a chance to enter... Continue Reading →
I used to go to community college. It wasn’t exactly the university experience that TV shows and movies had me believe was possible, but it was the perfect landing spot for a middling teenager like myself. My best friends were away at universities, making memories and getting girlfriends. I was stuck at home taking the... Continue Reading →
The first time I met Tim Parochka was during college. He was refereeing one of my intramural basketball games. With about six minutes to go in the second half, I stole the ball from an unsuspecting point guard and raced the other way to go in for a dunk. As I took my last dribble... Continue Reading →
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