I'm a not very athletic, beer and food-obsessed writer in Puerto Rico who runs. Not well, not fast, but I run.
For my next trick I'll be training for the Marine Corps Marathon in October. (Why? I don't know.) So I'll cover food, beer, some travel, but mostly what this process of training to run 26.2 miles in under 4-5 hours does to me. If I inexplicably stop writing one day, I've probably died, but that's OK. I was training for a marathon, I had it coming.