Monthly Archives: February 2014

Fit2Fat2Fit Blog: Day 19

The Daily Mail, a paper out of England quoted a Men’s Health article that said we are the almost the laziest city in America. Well, I can speak for my friends in PLS, I know a few people who are … Continue reading

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How I replaced FEAR with H.O.P.E.

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Fit2Fat2Fit Blog: Day 18

Important days in history: February 6. 1992: I cleaned Pope High School’s gym floor with a dust mop. February 6, 2014: I cleaned Jackson State University’s gym floor with a folded towel — seven times. Here’s the deal. Take a … Continue reading

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Why I love chamber banquets…

We spend a lot of time obsessing about crap we have no control over. We get worked up about whatever outrage talk radio or cable news spoon feeds us — outrage that seldom makes an iota of difference in our … Continue reading

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Fit2Fat2Fit Blog Day 17

I spent a few minutes after my workout looking around the gym for my butt. Because I ran it off today. Yes, I am buttless. Of course, I didn’t have to show up at all. I had a speech in … Continue reading

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How am I celebrating World Cancer Day?

How will I celebrate World Cancer Day? 1. Well, I woke up before my alarm clock again today. I think it was around 3:40 a.m. 2. I got ready and shaved. The water was cold and the blade drug across … Continue reading

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MRBA Free-For-All

Good morning! Hope y’all are doing well. I’m celebrating World Cancer Day by just drawing breath.

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Fit2Fat2Fit Blog: Day 16

I left it on the court today —  “It” being my sweat. I can’t remember sweating that much since, well, since last summer’s PLS workouts. If sweat is your fat crying, mine threw a hissy fit. I’ve always been mildly … Continue reading

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Queen BossyPants (the legend of Pip the dog)

I call her Queen BossyPants. She sits on your head and barks at brooms. She likes to climb into the dishwasher to lick the dishes. She loathes squirrels and her bark will make your ears bleed. She came to this … Continue reading

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