woke up at evening time, craving for something sweet nothing on my mind, but for my self to treatim not hungry, so nothing will do, no chicken no meatbut yet im searching for something to eatsomething good for cold winter or summer heatofcourse, nothin…

!!قوطي دونت وقوطي لحم كلابهل إحنا من الشعوب اللي مو شايفه خير ونعمه؟!!شوفو التعليق .. جمهور كريسبي كريم دوناتس!! يعني ما ينلام حسينوه لما باع …

I wrote this early Saturday at work… I hate Saturdays. What is it that is so appealing about a cigarette for a depressed man?I guess it is that he sees in the burning, the slow burning of the paper cylinder engulfing the aromatic shredded tobacco, a …

خلال الأسابيع القادمة راح نبدي عملية التطوير الشاملة للموقع ..
راح نضيف أقسام يديدة ..
افكار وايد تراود الواحد ..
افكر نسوي قسم يعرف الناس فينا ، مثل بروفايل لكل واحد منا ..
البوم الصور لا غنى عنه ، بس هالشي طبعا اغسل ايدك منه ( يرحم والديك عليوي .. سولي سيدي لؤل ) ..
عطونا اقتراحاتكم ..
و خلونا نسوي […]

الكل يمكن لاحظ انقطاعي عن الإنترنت بالأيام السابقة ..
انا فقدتكم أكثر ،  و حنيت لأيام الكتابة هني ..
انشغالي كان بسبب الكويزات و الميدتيرمات اللي طلعت لنا مادري من وين ..
طلبوا من الله يوفقنا في بدايتنا ..
“اللي ببالي” : ترى فقدتك وايد ..
Currently Listening to : Unfaithful - Rihanna
ماجد (u) ..

في بالي فكرة انه الموقع ينتشر حاله اي موقع عادي ..
اللي ينكتب هني ، يعبر عن وجهة نظر الكاتب ..
عن نفسي ، ما امانع انه الموقع ينتشر ..
انتوا شتشوفون ؟؟ ..
أول عرس ديمقراطي لنا ..
ماجد ..

Rules:1. Post it on your blog and/or email it to me.2. Link it to this blog.3. Revealing your identity is optional.You should know:I will not fix your image.I will not publish pictures of real people.I will not publish images with no text.

Hi bloggers, I don’t believe that i’m back to blogging again. I’m back to you because I missed you a lot and I missed sharing with you your posts. I know, I have been away since the first day of Ramadan and I even didn’t tell you “3eedkom mbarak”. I’m SO sorry, but I really have my own reasons (or let’s say my own circumstances). But, you know what, I am singing “I’m back, oohoo, i’m back again,

what the hell
i know that japanese people can be so quirky sometimes but damn.
from what i understood this was from the 1980s hehe, can you say WEIRD?

Ok, Im Baaaaa-h-k ;p Well Its Been 4 Days Now Bas Yallah ;pKesal ehehe, La2 Seriously ;p Am Kinda Wrapped Up With My & StudiesPlus The Internet Enaaaarfiz, Weak Wireless n My laptop Faj2a Kharrafoo Gam Ye6la3li Alert Enna My Windows Isnt Original :IWel…

Stupid Cupid Always takes the wrong target !!!!

Imagine the president of a small company. The president of that company has to be smart and sharp in order for that small business to survive and grow. Now imagine the president of a country, this person is responsible for all the people in the country…

I just came back from the airport after picking a package from a friend & I happened to walk across the Jazeera counter, & Oh! My God… The counter was so packed.But good news is, I’m travelling for a couple of days. Woo Hoo… & No, I’m not g…

Once you to giving a recent study percent of information, much like you, just wanting to iden tify you want to keep changing. You’ll be able to play two cards so it free. We help you leave one before you might not have the slotclub booth, fill out an a…

CONSOLATION GROOKLosing one glove is certainly painful,but nothing compared to the pain,of losing one,throwing away the other,and finding the first one again.

Koreans know how to eat good food with lots of garlic and chili, and in large quantities as well.

I woke up at EXACTLY 9am today…this, after a small pep talk from my manager about my attendance just yesterday afternoon. In my defence, i have a hard time sleeping, and an even harder time waking up. My better half isn’t much of an encouragement either, since she’s a slow riser herself, and works in a very lax and easy-going job, supported by the management-who are indifferent to her attending or not, since it doesn’t really impact the work anyway!

As for my job, it’s the height of my pleasure. I enjoy what I do because it’s my field. I find a great deal of satisfaction when I get things done my way within the confines of my work. Unfortunately, i can’t share my joy with anyone besides a select few of my friends, not my family or my spouse. With her, I share a good meal, a goos sleep, a few episodes of a sitcom that i’ve come to enjoy, some fast-food sandwiches, a comedy play on TV or a movie at the theatre, but that’s about it. I feel guilty for not attending my work early in the morning sometimes, but not guilty for not finding more common ground with my spouse…does that make me a bad person?

Should I be searching for that commonality that integrates a married couple the way everyone perceives? I tried, God only knows how and to what extent, and there doesn’t seem to be any long term effect of worth or value.

If I sound lonely it’s because I am, even when I’m living with someone, and still thinking of being with someone else……

and there was light:)Hello world!

I’m not one for conspiracy theories, I’m really not. Lights flying over Roswell, I don’t think they were aliens. I don’t think the US government has aliens sitting on ice in some freezer either, a’ la Independence Day.(That’s not to say I don’t believe…

hi there,,,guess u know her!! ….well she is a well known kuwaity woman…. she is a feminist, member of human rights committe , plus a dr. in Kuwait university … ya she is my dr. :pit’s Dr, Ebtehal Abdullaziz, she teaches me translation (3) …. u …

LOOL.

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Salam,

One of my first blogs (Mohamad’s Den) to stumple upon has been blocked in Bahrain. And there are 3 things everyone can do:

1- Spread the word about this and post something about it on your blog.

2- For those in Bahrain you can read Moahamed’s Den at this mirror site.

3- Everyone can help by signing the Petition online.

Some of the Blogs that are talking about Unblocking Mohamad’s Den:

Roba
IWantMyMTV
HAMSA
SandMonkey
GlobalVoicesOnline

Peace

One word to describe this:”OOOUCH!!!”

A friend emailed me this interesting info about Kuwaiti diplomats’ unpaid traffic violations in NYC.It is not surprising that Kuwait ranked first in the list of most corrupt counties.Here it goes:Iّn a paper for the National Bureau for Economic Resear…

هذه محاولة من جانبي لعمل مؤثرات مرئيه مشابها كالتي تشاهدها بالقنوات الفضائيه المعروفهTesting my Skills in Making TV Effects

Eids are special.I hope you agree.On another note, I’m looking forward to any coolness creeping out our way.Brrrr.Just practising.

The bell rang. The sound of shuffling bags and screeching chairs filled the classroom. She started running, aware of the fact that two of her friends were behind her. Her heart started throbbing as her young legs carried her towards the grass.”I’m firs…

I have a crush on “Someone”!, or shall I say “a blogger”? *sigh* Last thought: Now that you know, I have to take you down! BANG BANG!

Over the last two UEFA Champions seasons one of the strongest rivalry’s starting to emerge. Chelsea and Barcelona is considered to be the strongest two teams in the Champions league this year. Chelsea managed to eliminate Barcelona in 2004-2005 season…

welcome everyone to the first ever halloween blogger party. thanx for coming and showing us how creative, imaginative and in some cases how wild you can be i hope you’ll enjoy the show, and please share with us what you think of all the costumes and…

لما كنا صغار قبل كنا نسوي اشياء عبيطة .. وكانت عندنا أفكار ومعتقدات عبيطة أيضا”مثلا :..كنت اعتقد ان لازم ناكل التفاحه ويا التاق الي عليها لان�…

amused, bored.. pissed off, frustrated..angry

sick of the constant routine, that’s not my style, what i feel liek doing, i’m a laid back person i have a huge amount of patience i do things with ease, doing repeative things over and over again every day, counting months at a time instead of days..too long. patience ends grouchness flows frustration juggles in my mind i hate i dread those feelings

-This is TOTALLY eerie!! You have to try this -1) New York City has 11 letters 2) Afghanistan has 11 letters3) Ramsin Yuseb (The terrorist who threatened to destroy the Twin Towers in 1993) has 11 letters4) George W Bush has 11 lettersThis could be a m…

يا صاحبي علامك ما تفهمهذي الدينا فيها ناس غشملي شفت القلوب صافيه تراك تحلمملاين عندهم ويبوقون لقمة الفملا تظن ان هذا كريم وذاك تراه ربك أك…

Towards the end of yesterday afternoon, right after i reached home and almost crashing twice along the way, i had a few bites to eat and collapsed in bed, sleeping for a solid 2 hours before I had to wake up to reality and pursue some social & personal responsibilities.

I went to bed at around 11pm, earlier than usual, still exhausted-physically and mentally-and still yearning for rest. It didnt come immediately, however, as I had to tend to my better half due to her health these days. In short, I was being the caring loving husband everyone expects me to me.

At times I actually do feel the need-and want-to be that caring and loving spouse. At others, I regret ever being in this situation, and in my situation, it’s usually the latter case that’s more prevalent.

It wasn’t a choice I made out of love or desire for anything but my family’s happiness. My choice was different; It was based on MY wants and needs, my happiness, my comfort. Thanks’ to social expectations and family ‘values’, if you want to call them that, my choice was forced upon me. I chose wrong, and I’m paying the price for it every day.

I put on a charade every day, with every second I’m with my better half, all for the sake of my family’s happiness. Life’s biggest adventure, as it’s called, is turning out to be life’s biggest irony. I’ve become what I’ve detested, I’m living what I thought would never be the case, I’m saying what I never thought I’d hear myself say, and I’m doing what I thought I’d never be caught dead doing!

In my most painful, awful and least needed moments in this predicament, I can’t help but say to myself that Frost was right;

“Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.”

I was never a big fan of BT and to be honest I never liked any of his songs or any of his remixes. Instead, me and my friend always made fun of him for being on the cover of every musical gear and software magazines and websites, pimping brand new products for something we […]

I’m not this.. I always become,
unravel sheets after sheets…
Like a violent, passionate drum,
celebrating its jarring beats…

I am not a “human”… I am a process of becoming a “human”…

Photograph from: www.medien-feuerecker.de

HapPy B-day to me :-)!so i’m ………. ! i feel so old :(!but i feel i’m so lucky to have ppl i luv around me !allah la ya5leeeni menhom ya rab EL bandary : THANKS for a wonderful 12:00 birthday ! allah la ya7remNi menich ya a’3la sis ! i’m so lucky t…

العدان وماأدراك مالعداناللي مايعرف العدان اهو مستشفى بمحافظة الاحمدييعني تخيلوا كل هالمناطق على مستشفى واحدالمهم ادخل بالموضوع امس زوجة…

I Still need another vacation.. I need to get away .. ACHING ALL OVER ! hehe I bet you are wondering why

TODAY….
After being a failure plummer o ‘3ragt el-bait water, in the middle of all this stuff << I heard the door’s bill, I was wet from head to toe << Loser, BigTime :D, then I went to the front door, and I saw ARAMEX. Afterwards, the first word popped in my head was MY SHOES Yeppiiiiii!!
Finllay 10 days from amazon to my house, From JFK’s Airport to KWI Airport bas…:D el-7imdillah wesalaw those pair of shoes =)

the shoes from Kenneth Cole GOD, I love this brand

Ok, this is bad. Actually both the thing I’m gonna say and the fact that I’m admitted it are bad… I haven’t read a newspaper in ages, Like two or three months - ages! I get my news from Reuters Oddly Enough columns and msn.com homepages… Its bad, b…

It’s 1pm and I’m having my 5th cup of coffee. My eyes are slightly burning and I’m finding it hard to focus on anything that requires more than 1/4 of my brain’s processing power. My iPod is jamming out music, and my ashtray has been emptied for the 6th time so far today.

This happens to me every now and then, it’s like the return of an old friend, in some warped way! By the time I’ve returned home, the caffeine would prevent me from actually going to sleep, but i’ll still feel tired & unfocused.

On my way to work I almost crashed into the cars in front of me-twice-because I found it hard to read the display on my iPod. I was searching for a particular song that suited my dull, discouraging mood today: “Bladerunner Blues” by Vangelis, the soundtrack from the movie “Bladerunner”. Some blogger somewhere quoted the album, and I downloaded it a while back because I enjoyed the movie as well as the leading actor. It’s a dark, mysterious theme, contrasting with the movie. And today, it fit my feelings perfectly!

On my way to the office from the parking, I noticed a number of scenes: a number of 20-and 30-somethings driving frantically to work, all made up and prepped, laptops/PDA’s in hand and all. I wonder if they all suffered similar dissapointments in life as I did; Do they all keep a straight face-as one should in this society-regardless of life’s dissapointing turns? Can they all prevail, as I hope to-over Life’s treachery? It was heart warming to see Kuwait’s youth eagerly off to work, and equally discomforting to realize that everyone has a secret that’s pierced a hole in his or her life, probably one that only they and only one other person know about, just like me. So I’m not an exception.

So why do I feel alone and abandoned?

1. My blanky .. which has been with me since I was months old, and cant sleep without it ( it’s a Satan kind of material , I rub it gently till I fall a sleep..embarrassing :P)2. My first Nokia 3330 phone , a special birthday gift and I hav…

This post is written to give out some of my personality, to show the real me, it’s random stuff from here and there:

* I am a morning person, I love the sunshine. The more sunshine, the better my mood gets

* I love dogs more than cats. I had two dogs and I still have my cat, “Ga6oosha”

* I have never been in love. Looking forward to when this happens. (Am I heartless? I don’t know!)

* I

The reason I’m up (or early) at this hour is because I’m a mild insomniac. Part of the reason is because I tend to stay up late thinking about what I’ve done in my life. My achievements, my plans, my hopes, my dreams, my wishes. My wishes……

I read a few blogs, answered a few emails, lit up a couple of smokes, looked out my home office window, stared at the cloudy early dawn thinking about how dreadful it’s going to be at work today without much sleep this past 24 hours, thinking about what to do this week at work.

My better half is fast asleep. She woke up a couple of times from the sounds of my typing. I use my laptop when I’m in bed, thanks to the wonders of WIFI. Both she and I have to go to work in the morning, which should be in a short while.

I found my escape! I can finally tell the world of my endless fears and shameful wants without resorting to prejudice or politeness. Fact is, i have a lot to say, and no one to really say it to, at least, no without understanding.

Today, i begin my virtual journey, my life’s enhanced log of troubles and tribulations, recorded for as long as there’s the internet, and as long as I’m alive.

I live in Kuwait, but I also live among my thoughts and prayer. There is nothing worse than someone who’s trapped in a never-ending life of appearances.

I am a man, with manly needs and wants, delicate to the feelings of others but not my own. I am one, probably of many, but still just one, who wished for something and received something totally different. All for the sake of the ‘perceived’ future, or what ’should’ be, never ‘what is’.

This blog shall chronicle my innermost feelings which i cannot otherwise relay, for as long as my anonymity remains constant, and as long as my fear and desperation remain part of my daily life.

أفا والله أفاوكأن التاريخ يعيد نفسه !! بس هالمره مع جار ثاني .. جار من العيار النوويعنبوكم التهديدات عينك عينك .. فتحوا عيونكم لا تودونا بداه�…

After “5abbat il3eed” and “loyat ilzwarat” and the “kash5a”, the make-up and “3awar ilka3ab il3ali”, my family and I decided to take a break from all that and go sit on the beach! So my mum and dad, my sisters and brother, my aunts, uncles and cousins …

القصة بدت من يوم السفر من الكويت يوم ياني صالح الله يخليه حق اهله يودعني بالمطار, انا الصراحة كنت متفائل من السفرة وقلت كلها جم ساعة واكون بامريكا. وقت الرحله قرب ومحد ظهر من شباب كلية الهندسة وكلية الحقوق, معذورين لو انا مكانهم كنت كليت المخده ونمت, مو هذي قضيتنا المهم اني طلعت الطيارة بعد […]

Fee ma7al eb mall of the emarits esma (etoile) ! kan 3eendhoom feekra wayeed 7eelwa e3geebatny ! 7a6yn cham ipod 7ag ely ga3eed yan6eer ely ga3eed eqayees ma3a magalat 3alashan ma emeel ! bad3aw hatha eshay mateelga ela fee dubai ONLY !!!

Thank you K for mentioning this to me,I just heard from K that an article in Kuwait Times by Velina Nacheva mentioned me.. thought i’d share..Thank you Velina Nacheva for your mention.This is the specific excerpt about me, Kuwait bloggers: A league …

DEATH! 9ej el wa7d ma yadri meta yooma :(! ..ساعات الواحد عباله انه في مقدماتاو انه بيمرض قبل لا يمووتبس صج الواحد ما يدري متى يومه يمكن و انا اكتب البلوقاو و ا…

been tagged by scarlo and faith.. here goesLast birthday: my friends… two weeks agoLast meal: Chili’s Old Timer.. Bean Burger instead of meat.. yummy!Last spending splurge: Lap top… my lovely MacbookLast time you cried: high schoolLast career: i’m …

Am I capable of writing something from the heart? I don’t know! It’s been too long since I have said anything sincere. This room smells like shit! What is that? :SI realized I have not changed a bit since I was 20? I’m still the same “selfish a…

إضغط عالصوره للمشاهده بشكل أفضل وأوضح كيف نرد على مثل هؤلاء المراهقين الذين لا يردون الحجة بالحجة ؟هؤلاء المراهقين لا عمر محدد لهم .. فمن …

” الحياة فرص و الفرص الكبيرة لا تطرق الأبواب فمن يريدها عليه أن ينتزعها انتزاعاً و يكتسبها لشعبه و لنفسه ” هذه مقولة من مقولات الشيخ محمد بن …

And so it ends.. Or did it just begin?
He looked into her eyes, and his life passed by him like a movie thinking of how he went one day without knowing her. He was laying down looking at her talk, he smiled, pretended to be listening to her, but his mind couldn’t help but to keep thinking and asking how he went on waking up everyday of his life without having her hold him close?
He looked at

ok so kidz…

lano zizo thiba7na bil kidz post :p (no u didn’t) wlano kidz took my money…wlano ams i was ibait 5ali and i was playing with fahoodi, and because chenna i should post, i decided to give u tidbits from my conversation with the 5 year old…

showg:fahoodi bacher madrisa
fahad:la madrisa 5ali9at lan fe 3eed
showg:7abeebi il 3eed 5alla9 bacher madrisa
fahad: “shock and dread in his

Waking up today was torture. Going to Work was torture. Facing some of my colleagues was also toruture.The Eid holiday wasn’t thaaaaaaaat bad although it wasn’t that great either.Thankfully the Kids enjoyed it. I got to spend some quality time with the…

After a great 5 days vacation.. here iam back to business..work…During the past days i had relaxing time, i spent most of it with family, took advantage of it visiting some cousins as well.Ramadan was great, chnage of routine for a while :)hope every…

شوي عفسة بس فيني تخضير مو طبيعي :/ وهذي شجرة بيتنا شامخه من 1968 عسى يشرح صدركم التغيير واللي ما يعجبه بس يقولي اغير الشكل سهالات يعني

مبرووووووك عليك اللاب توب .. تكسره بالعافية انشالله لوول
يلا عاد الحين ما عندك عذر !! ابيك 24 بالموقع والمسنجر
نبي نحس انك قريب خووووووو … صج صج فقدناك
 
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انس ابن مالك .. تاريخ حافل بالانجازات والذكريات .. قد تكون هذه الذكريات سيئة أحيانا .. ولكنها في الغالب ذكريات مشوقه من الصعب تكررها في وقت من الاوقات ,,,
سنحاول كتابة موضوع خاص بذكريات انس بن مالك في وقت لاحق .. اما في هذا الموضوع فسأعرض عليكم مقال كتب في جريدة الوطن في العدد الصادر يوم […]

Why is it طوكيو and not توكيو ?or صنداى and not سنداى (sundae)?or صبواى and not سبواى ?or طومي and طوني instead of تومي and توني ?or واشنطن and not واشنتن even though واشنجتن would be mor…

HI ALL, I’m back, after a long break

taken by me :)Promise me thatu will be around metaking care of me************I’m a child when u are around meI’m spoiled when u are surrounding meSo, I beg you my loveDo not leave me alone ..

Isn’t the title awww? It was written by my friend that just got married in the states. She wrote that line in a long note she gave her husband to be in the morning of the wedding. I’ve seen their journey together and I wish them all the best! O el faaa…

With No Offence: the following article is of a very deep complicated nature. So those who are NOT interested, and i mean it, in psychology, please just simply go to the next article. cause this is a specific deep subject that needs a little bit extra o…

OPERATION HOPE - Kuwait A Mission of MercyOPERATION HOPE is a mission that seeks to Help Others Practically & Evangelically by providing gifts of coats, hats, scarves, gloves, and socks for those less fortunate during the colder season in Kuwait & …

الكل أكيد مر في زحمةالعيد و حالو يتفاداها إب أي شكل من الأشكال… حتى في بعض المطاعم لما حجزنا قبل العيد إبيوم إطلبوا منا دفع 8 دنانير للشخص م…

It’s the 28th!!Fianlly I blow out my candlesIn Latin countries I would be celebrating my Quinceanera..And in every other country.. I’m celebrating:My 15th Birthday!

“If the facts don’t fit the theory, change the facts.”"Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning.” “Not everything that counts can be counted, and not everything that can be counted counts.”…

echo

يلدا (من أصلٍ سرياني) الميلاد happy birthday Narcissushappy birthday antihero(1984 - 2006)

Im Back!I know its beeen long since I last posted something new, but I’ve beeen really, really, REALLY buzy lately. It has beeen hectic (still is but not like before)… I missed u and u and u and u and u and u and u and u and u and u… u know who a…

Salam,

Jad had a post about World’s strongest father, and Loay reposted the whole article about this clip. I like that song alot, and living in Alabama they play this song on the Radio all the time.

now I watched the clip and it made me weep like a girl, I do think I’m getting old. Lately I get emotional easy .. I think.

I guess it is an age thingy, I’m getting close to hitting 40. My best friend just hit 40 and guess what he do? he bought a brand new motorcycle! It is midlife crises no matter what you people try and say.

Enjoy the Clip.

The story is incredibly awesome! Truly awesome, inspiring, and uplifting. -L.

Strongest Dad in the World

Sports Illustrated

By Rick Reilly

I try to be a good father. Give my kids mulligans. Work nights to
pay for their text messaging. Take them to swimsuit shoots. But compared with Dick Hoyt, I suck.

This love story began in Winchester , Mass. , 43
years ago, when Rick was strangled by the umbilical cord during birth, leaving him brain-damaged and unable to control his limbs. “He’ll be a vegetable the rest of his life,” father, Dick, says doctors told him and his wife, Judy, when Rick was nine months old. “Put him in an institution.”

But the Hoyts weren’t buying it. They noticed the way Rick’s eyes followed them around the room. When Rick was 11 they took him to the
engineering department at Tufts University and asked if there was anything to help the boy communicate. “No way,” Dick says he was told.
“There’s nothing going on in his brain.”

“Tell him a joke,” Dick countered. They did. Rick laughed. Turns out a
lot was going on in his brain.

Rigged up with a computer that allowed him to control the cursor by touching a switch with the side of his head, Rick was finally able to
communicate. First words? “Go Bruins!” And after a high
school classmate was paralyzed in an accident and the school organized a charity run for him, Rick pecked out, “Dad, I want to do that.” Yeah, right. How was Dick, a self-described “porker” who never ran more
than a mile at a time, going to push his son five miles? Still, he tried. “Then it was me who was handicapped,” Dick says. “I was sore for
two weeks.”

That day changed Rick’s life. ”Dad,” he typed, “when we were running, it felt like I wasn’t disabled anymore!”

And that sentence changed Dick’s life. He became obsessed with giving Rick that feeling as often as he could. He got into such hard-belly shape that he and Rick were ready to try the 1979 Boston Marathon.

“No way,” Dick was told by a race official. The Hoyts weren’t
quite a single runner, and they weren’t quite a wheelchair competitor. For a few years Dick and Rick just joined the massive field and ran anyway, then they found a way to get into the race officially: In 1983 they ran another marathon so fast they made the qualifying time for Boston the following year.

Then somebody said, ”Hey, Dick, why not a triathlon?”

How’s a guy who never learned to swim and hadn’t ridden a bike since he was six going to haul his 110-pound kid through a triathlon? Still,
Dick tried. Now they’ve done 212 triathlons, including four grueling 15-hour Ironmans in Hawaii . It must be a buzzkill to be a 25-year-old stud
getting passed by an old guy towing a grown man in a dinghy, don’t you think?

Eighty-five times he’s pushed his disabled son, Rick, 26.2 miles in marathons. Eight times he’s not only pushed him 26.2 miles in a wheelchair but also towed him 2.4 miles in a dinghy while swimming and pedaled him 112 miles in a seat on the handlebars—all
in the same day. Dick’s also pulled him cross-country skiing, taken him on his back mountain climbing and once hauled him across the U.S. on a bike. Makes taking your son bowling look a little lame, right? Hey, Dick, why not see how you’d do on your own? ”No way,” he says. Dick does it purely for ”the awesome feeling” he gets seeing Rick with a cantaloupe smile as they run, swim and ride together.

This year, at ages 65 and 43, Dick and Rick finished
their 24th Boston Marathon, in 5,083rd place out of more than 20,000 starters. Their best time’? Two hours, 40 minutes in 1992—only 35 minutes off the world record, which, in case you don’t keep track of these things, happens to be held by a guy who was not pushing another man in a wheelchair at the time.

“No question about it,” Rick types. “My dad is the Father of the
Century.” And what has Rick done for his father? Not much – except
save his life. And Dick got something else out of all this too. Two years ago he had a mild heart attack during a race. Doctors found that one of
his arteries was 95% clogged. “If you hadn’t been in such great shape,” one doctor told him, “you probably would’ve died 15 years ago.” So,
in a way, Dick and Rick saved each other’s life.

Rick, who has his own apartment (he gets home care) and
works in Boston , and Dick, retired from the military and living in Holland , Mass., always find ways to be together. They give speeches around the country and compete in some backbreaking race every weekend, including this Father’s Day.

That night, Rick will buy his dad dinner, but the
thing he really wants to give him is a gift he can never buy.

“The thing I’d most like,” Rick types, “is that my dad would sit in the chair and I would push him once.”

And here is the story:

Peace

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