Well, sort of. I went for my daily hourly walk around Brentwood (part of my “get back to marathon weight”* campaign) and I listened to the last episode of the most excellent VentureCast.

* Note: For 11 years I ran the New York City Marathon and weighed in at 165-170, which for my then scrawny build was just right. Fastfoward six years and I tipped the scales at–gulp–207 pounds. I’m at 192 now and I’m trying to get down to 180, which given the muscle I’ve added weight lifting over the past five years would make me the geek version of Daniel Craig (in my dreams!).