For most of us, Thanksgiving is all about the three F’s: Food, Football, and Family time. But as we unleash our inner glutton, fall into a food coma, and bicker with
The old adage on Thanksgiving Day- Gobble Till you Wobble- takes on a new meaning on Thanksgiving morning at Go! Running. There, with more than a thousand of your closest
The cold air burning my lungs, the exertion burning my legs, and the sound of cowbells and cheers burning my ears could only mean that I did not chicken out
Heart breaker soul shaker I’ve been told about you Steamroller midnight shoulder What they been saying must be true – Nazareth Nope, doesn’t make much sense to me, but back
The first Raid the Rock Adventure Race back in 2001 started with a bike ride up a parking deck in downtown Little Rock and ended with a rappel out of
For some time now I’ve been a spectator and appreciator of cyclocross. It is sometimes like watching an intricate dance, the rider and the bike in a complex pas de deux,
We decided to try something a little different here at Arkansas Outside this election season. Politics can often get too dirty even for us outdoor lovers, but sometimes you just
The morning was relatively cool for an early September day as my husband dropped me off at the starting line for the MS-150 Rockin’ Hot Ride. The atmosphere was celebratory
…for Racing in the Streets I’m standing on the hot asphalt of an old, unshaded tennis court. A piece of paper in my hand contains a random list of barely
Rain had been in the forecast all week and there was great concern about what could happen come Saturday morning. Seventy miles of road cycling is daunting enough on its