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Author Archives: Christopher Cudworth
Why 2K is the answer of the day
Do you have certain training distances that make you feel like you’ve really “done something?” I have a few. Running at least three miles, for example. Riding at least an hour. For swimming, it is going at least 1600 meters, … Continue reading
Posted in swimming, werunandride
Tagged Cayuga Lake, Cornell University, Ithaca, New York, swim workouts, swimmer, swimming, swimming pool, triathlon swim, why 2K, Y2K
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Laughter, joy, and loneliness and sex and sex and sex and sex
If you know the Rolling Stones song Shattered, you’ll recognize the headline of this blog today. That album came out the summer between my junior and senior year in college. I’d sing parts of that song as we ran mile … Continue reading
Posted in Christopher Cudworth, college, competition, cross country, triathlete, triathlon, triathlons
Tagged Christian faith, Christian legalism, Christian values, Christianity, closeted gay, coming out, coming out as gay, gay, homosexuality, john shelby spong, laughter joy an dloneliness and sex and sen and se, loneliness, love is all you need, mercutio, personal transformation, rolling stones, scripture, shattered leg, some girls
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Up to my neck in another swimmer’s life story
At the swimming pool this morning I’d completed 500 yards when a fellow in the next lane over had a question about the substance I’d used on my goggles to keep them fog free. That led to a discussion of … Continue reading
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Tagged life story, scientific research, swimmer, swimming, thyroid problems, up to my neck
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Standing strong in the face of shattered perceptions
During my long running career I saw plenty of meets and races where competition was fierce. For the most part, I witnessed good sportsmanship. But two days stand out in which bad sportsmanship took the day. Following a conference cross … Continue reading
Giving an Achilles heel the boot
Yesterday afternoon at 4:15 I stood up from working at my desk and felt a hot twinge in my right Achilles tendon. It was about a “4” on the pain scale. I walked it off and went to get dressed … Continue reading
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Tagged achilles tendon, achilles tendon injury, runner, running, running injury, triathlete
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On poaching, road rage and political consequences
Yesterday while out birding on a country road west of our home, I turned the corner where the asphalt surface turns to gravel and spied a pile of Canada geese scattered in the snow. Some hunter must have exceeded the … Continue reading
Sometimes lemonade makes itself
You likely know that old phrase, “When someone gives you lemons, make lemonade…” The term “lemon” has a history of being used to describe something less than desirable. As in, “That car was a real lemon.” I looked up the … Continue reading
Reflecting on 2020 and peering into 2021
If you read this blog, you know my politics. By every measure of American virtue–– be it traditional, progressive, conservative, or whatever–– 2020 was a red-letter shitshow. No one got what they wanted, which was freedom from the impact of … Continue reading
The dreams we have should never be so common they aren’t special anymore.
I’ve mentioned that my Garmin Fenix sports watch tracks my sleep as well as the miles I swim, ride and run. Every morning I can wake to see how much Deep Sleep, Light Sleep, and REM Sleep I’ve managed overnight. … Continue reading