Would it help if I got out and pushed?
Greetings from the racing capital of the world. I take this moment to reflect on the goodness that is victory over a worthy opponent. To the obvious, this sports metaphor sounds like a comment on our favorite team. Maybe it’s more, maybe its a comment on a life well lived.
We all have some place we call home. It need not define you but embrace the positive aspects and build filters for the less desirable elements and outcomes.
Here in Indianapolis, we have the Indy 500 and all the pomp and circumstance associated with the planet’s largest single day sporting event. It’s not what defines the city for better or worse. Tumblr has alot of folks from around here on the site and it’s the people that make this city what it is, good and occasionally great. Now, go bump somebody.
The average age of a homeless person in Indianapolis is 8 yrs old
Today is a great day to learn something new