I used to hate running.  My wife is an accomplished runner and inspired me to try and overcome my deep-seated suspicion that anyone who runs more than 100 yards, and is not being chased by a bear, is insane.

I also love gear; and got tired of drooling over her new running kicks.

So I decided to start running barefoot and am still on my original pair of Vibram Bikilas 700 miles later. So much for becoming a running gearhead.

This blog is what happens when nerds run.