The Bricks

GORUCK Challenge, Class 037, Las Vegas, Nevada, 2011

I started in 2011 with duct-taped bricks in a GR1—pounding pavement with purpose. Legs, lungs, and joy. People thought I was crazy. Through the pandemic, my daughter Lucy and I shouldered the weight and did the long, hard miles together—a bond. Rucking is a daily practice, a passion, and an essential part of who I am. The Rucking Revolution isn’t just a movement I participate in; it’s a calling.

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