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When I was in highschool, and mind you this was a very small school, or what I say next would never have been possible, I narrowly missed winning the Presidential medal for fitness. Because I could not for the life of me do three pull-ups. I could do one, and did meet all the other... Continue Reading →
Death before Whining! This started out as a spark off Tom Knighton's post at According to Hoyt the other day. He wrote: "I don’t recall exactly who, but one of the better known authors of our genre once claimed that all people like me wanted in our books was, “Manly men doing manly things in... Continue Reading →
Mad Genius Club 