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Weekly Contest #380
Champs big day How was I ever going to turn this place into an organic farm all by myself? The divorce was final, and my son wanted to live with his dad, so here I was, a stranger in my hometown. And a long way from sunny San Diego. A chill May breeze ruffled my shirt, and I turned away from the fallow five-acre field. Wrapping my arms tightly around myself, I jogged to the old Morton building, chased by clouds. With a squeal, the metal door surrendered, rolling open. It seemed so much smaller than I remembered. Back then it had held a wall ...
Weekly Contest #373
Big Bear, CA, May 2017 (Mile 266, elevation 6752 feet) “Ewww.” I pressed the tip of the blade against the bubble, coughing against the pain. C’mon, Juli, you debride wounds worse than this every day. Its three millimeters of dead skin, tops. I shoved. “Ow!” Clear fluid poured onto the bandana. Atta girl, out the other side. The blade poked through; the blister on my left pinkie toe collapsed. After eleven days on the trail, the blister I’d lanced had formed on top of another blister. The right foot was only marginally better. Wiping my pock...
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