Stories on the run

I’ve been thinking a while about getting back into rowing. I really should get back into better shape, and — sorry, Lisa — I really don’t like running.

Luckily, Spokane has one — count ‘em, one — amateur rowing club, called the Spokane River Rowing Association. I looked into joining it when I moved to Spokane last May, but I quickly got that night-cops gig, which erased any possibility of making 6 p.m. practices Tuesday and Thursday.

Well, now I’m headed back, and I probably won’t have quite outrageous a work schedule. Perhaps I can actually make it to practices this time. Even in the SRRA practices in the morning, I should be able to make it (begrudgingly).

For nostalgia’s sake: