A Facebook acquaintance was asking for stories about the best and worst days of people’s lives. I’m not good at bests and worsts — how does one choose a favourite book, a favourite movie, a favourite place, when there are so many that are unique and wonderful in their own way — but it got me thinking. I don’t have a best or worst day, but there was a day that combined aspects of both. Warning: graphic pictures ahead.
Face meet sidewalk…sidewalk, face
At the time, I was running regularly (I al...
Published on June 02, 2018 07:49