This morning, my legs were tired, reminding me that yes, I did run 100 miles last week. I started feeling better as we headed over the Pulaski, running back to my house with Wayne. Some guy nodded at us as we ran past, as he was wearing his Boston Marathon gear and Wayne was wearing my old Boston shirt. (I arrived one year too late at the expo and they only had men's large shirts...thanks, Boston, I train my butt off to qualify for you, and then train my butt off for you, only to get a men's large shirt?!?!). I started talking about Boston - I don't actually like the course. There's a lot of gaping sections of nothing, boring suburbs, and I don't know, it just doesn't love me how NYC loves me.
We're passing this older guy - I'm feeling better and thinking, let's run hard in - when he hears us talking about Boston and starts telling us about all the time he's run Boston. Fourteen times. About the crowds at the start and how he hears it's in waves now and how he did ultras in the 70s and 80s and he did the Shea Stadium one my friend Ray K did and how much he loves running. And this guy is 70 but he looks so incredible.
Wayne and I slow down our pace and talk to him the rest of the time, and I swear, it was one of the most beautiful Greenpoint runs I've had in a while. It was really special to run with some an interesting and amazing individual - and yeah, he's 70 but he was so young at heart.
I'll be there someday!
Ultrarunning, traveling, writing, and adventures from the RD of the Burning Man Ultramarathon.
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11 December 2011
13 November 2011
A Girl Just Wants a Little Bit of Sidewalk, and Courtesy
I was running the other day on a fairly wide sidewalk on Franklin Street in Greenpoint. A couple was ahead of me, taking up the entire sidewalk because each of them had a dog that was on a rather long leash, so there was no way to pass. I politely called, "Excuse me." They turned around, saw me, and moved over to let me pass.
As I ran ahead, the guy yelled, "You should run in the street."
Floored, I stopped. Was he serious? I actually stopped my watch and walked to him.
"Excuse me?"
"You should run in the street." He said this cockily and I tried not to think, "F-ing hipster asshole."
"That's dangerous. I'm not going to run in the street." I tried to be civil as I said this.
"You should run in the street. It's rude to ask us to move over. Be respectful."
And then I lost it. "Respectful? Rude? The sidewalk is for everyone! You don't need the whole sidewalk. Share! You are obviously not from here or you would share." Hello, public space is for everyone! I began running away.
And then there were probably some curses.
But WTF?! The sidewalks are for everyone. I do sometimes run in the street when the sidewalks are too crowded, but I think this was a good spot where they could easily share.
And as I ran away, I noticed my Garmin registering some rather fast times. Oh well, a benefit of adrenalin.
As I ran ahead, the guy yelled, "You should run in the street."
Floored, I stopped. Was he serious? I actually stopped my watch and walked to him.
"Excuse me?"
"You should run in the street." He said this cockily and I tried not to think, "F-ing hipster asshole."
"That's dangerous. I'm not going to run in the street." I tried to be civil as I said this.
"You should run in the street. It's rude to ask us to move over. Be respectful."
And then I lost it. "Respectful? Rude? The sidewalk is for everyone! You don't need the whole sidewalk. Share! You are obviously not from here or you would share." Hello, public space is for everyone! I began running away.
And then there were probably some curses.
But WTF?! The sidewalks are for everyone. I do sometimes run in the street when the sidewalks are too crowded, but I think this was a good spot where they could easily share.
And as I ran away, I noticed my Garmin registering some rather fast times. Oh well, a benefit of adrenalin.
09 March 2007
where should i move?
i recently read on curbed that not only is there a starbucks opening in greenpoint (now we're really gentrified!) but the building across from me is going to be a mega-condo with over a hundred apartments. great, just great.
i'm getting sick of greenpoint and have been hoping to move on for a while. but where should i move? i need someplace where i can go running and that limits most places in nyc. i will only live in brooklyn or manhattan, and don't want to live far. yeah, who doesn't? oh, and i have cheap rent.
my lease is up late may but i may extend for six months, and then figure out what to do. that building will be open in a year no doubt.
i'm getting sick of greenpoint and have been hoping to move on for a while. but where should i move? i need someplace where i can go running and that limits most places in nyc. i will only live in brooklyn or manhattan, and don't want to live far. yeah, who doesn't? oh, and i have cheap rent.
my lease is up late may but i may extend for six months, and then figure out what to do. that building will be open in a year no doubt.
15 January 2007
one tree grew in brooklyn
this is sad, but amuses me...my block is so sparse of trees (there are several at the far end of the block, and then one in front of my house, followed by a few more), that when i give cabbies directions i'll say, "my house is three-quarters of the way up the block, the one with that tree in front of it."
where i used to live--in southern brooklyn--we had trees. prospect park was a paradise. i tried to convince a friend from colorado that there were trees. "oh, i know what you meant," he said. " there was a book. a tree grows in brooklyn. it didn't say, 'many trees grow in brooklyn.' a tree. so i guess you have seen that one tree." ha-ha, seanne.
where i used to live--in southern brooklyn--we had trees. prospect park was a paradise. i tried to convince a friend from colorado that there were trees. "oh, i know what you meant," he said. " there was a book. a tree grows in brooklyn. it didn't say, 'many trees grow in brooklyn.' a tree. so i guess you have seen that one tree." ha-ha, seanne.
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