I was about eleven years-old when I got my first 10-speed. It was a used-up mess, but to me, it was beautiful. The chipped metallic blue paint never hindered the rocket-fast frame under my body.
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Despite launching two of our issues in quarantine, news of our Pushcart nominations, can now be spread to the masses.
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I know it’s bad because I miss Jim Nantz. I miss the Masters. I miss golf. I miss what could arguably be called the most boring sport on television…
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I have not had a subscription to Sports Illustrated since I was in middle school, but there are three I have purchased off the shelf and saved as a middle-aged adult.
Two of them are from this year.
Both of those have Megan Rapinoe on the cover.
Our sister journal, Water~Stone Review recently stumbled on some good news. It seems two stories were picked up as notable mentions in The Best of American Short Stories and Sports Writing.
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It happened as I scrolled through the images on my phone. I was in search of a bio pic for this website; something cute --of course-- but also an obvious visual representation of effortless wit, intellect, and charm.
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