The Penguin Speaks!
I travel over 300 days a year. That means running in strange cities at strange times.
Mystery Man!
Not long ago, I suffered a serious accident while running on a remote trail near my home. I was air lifted out and was a "MYSTERY MAN" on my med-vac ride to the trauma center.
Never thought I would need my Road ID!
I initially ordered my Road ID to appease my fiance who feared what would happen if I was injured while out running and couldn't get home.
Lesson Learned!
I learned a valuable lesson on New Years Day - to ALWAYS carry ID - even on those really short rides. I didn't have any ID on me that day, but I'll never go without ID again!!
308 Marathons and Counting!
Thinking that I was indestructible, I ran for many, many years without identification.
Always carry ID!
As part of the Mountain Rescue Team in the Mt. Washington Valley, I was involved with the search and rescue during the avalanche on Mt. Washington that occurred on December 1, 2002.
I was alone and unconscious in the hospital!
On May 25, 1998 I was a healthy 31 year old police officer, physical fitness trainer, and triathlete. On May 26th, my life changed forever.
Lighting Strikes Twice!
7 years ago, I was riding out to a small town 7 miles west of where I live. The roads here are, in many respects, awesome to ride on - most are lightly traveled. Muscoda is a small town in Southwes...
The hospital knew me only as Jane Doe
Nothing was unusual about that morning. At 5am I donned my running clothes and took off for my daily morning jog before leaving for work.
Carrying ID is vitally important!
My story begins and ends on Saturday, June 29th, 2002. That morning I drove my husband, Rod (pictured right), to the Vilano Bridge in St. Augustine to bike back to our home in Jacksonville, a trek ...
In an Instant!
Things didn't look so beautiful on that day. While cycling on his way to the popular Austin Tri-Cyclist Saturday morning ride, Al's life was changed in an instant when a vehicle traveling in the op...
Taking Flight With My Road ID!
I was hiking alone on the South Kaibab Trail when I stumbled on a loose rock and fell over 25 feet off a cliff.
