Why I train
I got to play hero again yesterday. Thalia’s fourth grade class was having a camp out up in Steele, Alabama. We showed up later than most, around threeish. Most everyone was already settled. The kids were a little wild and the parents a little scattered. After unloading the firewood I brought, exploring the camp ground a little and finishing my first beer I realized I needed to pee. The property where we were staying had a cabin with a bathroom. It seemed more appropriate for me to find a semi private spot and just go outdoors. There was enough traffic… Read More »