Showed up to the boathouse this morning, and the guys I was supposed to row with didn't. Didn't matter. The water was perfect. It was one of those mornings that really makes rowing so magical.
Would that the rest of my day had followed suit. Oh well.
Link pimpage.
My friend CES (after intense peer pressure) has his blog up.
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