The sun ducks out of sight, and the lights of Cleveland blink on. Eight men in a 60-foot shell glide inches above the black water of the Cuyahoga River, pushing their legs and pulling their oars in unison. “Let’s keep it nice and long, gentlemen,” their coach, Kirk Lang, yells through a bullhorn from the … Continue reading One two-hour, cold practice on the Cuyahoga River with the Western Reserve Rowing Association masters team