50 miles . . .I am not convinced.

I am not convinced that I couldn't become tough enough to run 50 miles.

I am convinced that I am past the halftime of my life.

I am convinced that I didn't have a receding hairline 10 years ago.

I am convinced that my daughter lost her first tooth today and it bothers me immensely.

I am convinced that my life is based on grace and I still don't comprehend it.

I am convinced that Blue Moon makes the best Holiday beers.

I am convinced that I am going to run 8 miles tomorrow and 8 miles on Sunday.

I am convinced that Eddie Vedder's version of "You Can Close Your Eyes" is one of the most beautiful songs I have ever heard.

I am convinced that I am going to buy the book and DVD "Back To The Wild" . . .the photographs and journals of Chris McCandless.