– Went to see an RMT today, and had my first “runner’s massage”. Ouch. I can’t believe I paid a man $50 to do something that felt like he was jabbing his elbow sharply, vengefully, with great angry gusto into my ass for 30 minutes. He told me that all my running is shifting my […]

lured me through the bitter cold to his library yesterday with the cryptic message “Can you come to FIS after work? I need to show you a few things.” I should have sensed something was up. By the time I reached Harbord & St. George, just shy of Robarts, I could no longer feel my […]