Out where a friend is a friend. Where the longhorn cattle feed On the lowly gypsum weed Back in the saddle again. On Monday June 5th I saw my bad ass surgeon Dr. Anderson at Beth Israel and two things happened. I laid eyes on x-rays of my titanium-improved femur for the first time, and … Continue reading Back in the Saddle Again.
My parents, the original 1980s health nuts, were always watching themselves. "No thanks, I'm watching myself," was an often heard response to an offer of a cookie. This was the decade when they routinely headed out for four mile power walks in matching Gore-Tex track suits. In contrast to dieting, "watching yourself" is less high stakes. … Continue reading Salad Spinners Are The Worst and Other Thoughts About Food.