The word, in a word, is....shame. Shame on me, 'cuz I ain't done a dad-gum thing all summer and it's, well...it's damn near over, is what it is. No excuses; I did spend two weeks training in Texas, but that's no excuse. I guess everything still feels unsettled. I'll still get a few chops in before winter, but the summer marathon I had planned ain't gonna happen...this year.