As 2013 began, I earned my first Master’s degree, ran my first Spartan Race, saw Glacier National Park for the first time (including the Going-to-the-Sun Road’s entire length from my trusty Jeep), and even ran the Bridger Ridge Run; this is a mountaintop marathon considered to be one of the toughest in the world.  I came quite a long way from the Gulf of Mexico and being bedridden, thanks to the fake medicine and scams of the V.A..  It wouldn’t be long from now that I even found myself able to pick up entire trees and carry them across the first farm I worked on.  2013 was a good year.

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