Runners World is my new porn. For years I've read Yoga Journal and wanted to love it, wanted to want to read it, wanted to grok the articles... but they all seemed a little wishy washy. It is, after all, a magazine for women.
Now, I am actually compelled to read Runner's World, and the stories of hardships and victories, both physical and psychological, make me shed tears of empathy and joy.
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