"Lunatic fringe....we can hear your footsteps!" When I started running last year Red Rider's "Lunatic Fringe" was the first song I put on my I-POD. Reflecting back on that time I'm sure it was a unconscious admission of the philosophical transformation that was informing my outlook on life. Why start running now? Why the need to enter races I had no hope of ever winning - ever. I often tell my family and friends how satisfying it is to run well and "out perform" my last performance. And it is. However, as in life, it isn't that simple. Indeed, nothing ever is. I've run two marathons, two half-marathons and two ten mile races in a twelve month span. Clearly, something else was driving this fanatical need to run?

I'm certainly not breaking any new ground here but I think, very likely, I'm chasing a few "demons." Or, if not demons, unquestionably I'm chasing my own mortality. Better yet, I'm running from it. To my consternation, the end of this year, this running fool turns 40. It's a sobering reality that I may have more years behind me than I have in front. I suppose everyone, at some point in their lives, wake up one morning and a stranger is staring back at them in the mirror.
It is often said that time waits for no man and as of late he seems to be whispering in my ear...
carpe diem you old fuck! Indeed, I don't need to be told twice. So...what should I do in 2011 to beat back the clock? LUNATIC FRINGE....I KNOW YOU"RE OUT THERE!