The Squeeze

I have just two minutes to tell you something. Something that will make clicking on my blog worthwhile. There just isn’t enough time for me to sit down and write a lengthy post about rowing or life or whatever. I only have these two minutes. This is the squeeze. No time. Frantic. Need. Fear....

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Good Enough

When my wife is hungry she walks into the kitchen and gets a bowl of cereal. When I am hungry I spend thirty minutes thinking about what to make. Another thirty making it. And then two minutes eating it, usually in front of my computer and not even savoring the food. My wife regularly...

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A Place For The Misfits

When I look at my career in coaching I see a unique pattern that has developed over time. I have coached everyone from totally new rowers to National team athletes. I have worked with everyone between the ages of 13 up to 80 years old. I have coached people with physical limitations and people who...

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