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Growing up fourth in a family of five kids in the late ‘60s — the third boy, no less — my life pretty much revolved around hand-me-downs. Not so much in clothes, but rather

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There’s a magic to the universe. I can feel it, more than ever when I’m on my bike. It thrives in Oregon, land of fairies and elves and wild imaginations. For many

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Some days the clouds appear to leap away from bright blue skies, demanding my attention. Some days vibrant colors of stunning yellow mustard flowers, deep red clover or

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It’s not that I don’t like people. It’s that I love solitude. Most days, as I’ve mentioned, I ride alone. That said, there’s something about sharing a special experience with

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Raising two daughters in Oregon we hiked. A lot. Despite my wife and I constantly stealing a few hours here and a few hours there to get out on our bikes, our daughters

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Introducing new columnist John Rezell, Johnnie Raz if you're friends. Raz has a background and a history, but as you'll read. It's not at all what you think. So this is

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