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Standing outside a wonderful bnb in McMinville, OR. Could've easily stayed there a few more days! The instruments and memorabilia are packed away. But the memories linger. Memories of seven runs over ten days in three different states with my Nikes pounding away on one of the nation’s most renowned walk paths to remote trails at over eight thousand feet elevation to touching base with my spiritual center. A short, but thoroughly delightful adventure that I call The “No Slu

Mr. Consistency? I'll get to that later. Right now, I'm thinking back to almost exactly forty years ago today when the sport that had...