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Ode to my Nano... (Read 707 times)

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rectumdamnnearkilledem

    You silly pink thing Why did I not make you mine months ago? Had I known how you would make the time fly... even when my feet don't...ahh, the pleasure I've missed. You make the pains lessen and my pace quicken. Now I just wish my new sport headphones were already here, as your right earbud just doesn't want to stay put. When I'm not out running I shall obsess over playlists. And I will go broke downloading new tunes to fill you with. 4 gigs of inspiration in a pretty package. Perhaps now I might not notice when the rednecks honk their pickup truck and Camaro horns as they approach. Worth your weight in gold...and then some. Big grin

    Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

    remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

         ~ Sarah Kay

    Mile Collector


    Abs of Flabs

      Kirsten, you're a rock star!
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      rectumdamnnearkilledem

        No applause...just throw money. Tongue k

        Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

        remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

             ~ Sarah Kay


        Prophet!

          good luck kirsten...i spend more time designing the ultimate playlist for different types of run than running itself Smile
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          rectumdamnnearkilledem

            La pod de le pomme... You have so enhanced my runs Thank you for today's I kicked that bunny's butt Eat my dust, fuzzy rodent Best run in over 2 months More to follow, I am sure Big grin

            Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

            remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                 ~ Sarah Kay

            LydiaT


              You are amazing. A runner and a poet. I stand in awe. My next run - 16 hilly miles tomorrow morning - is dedicated to you.
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              rectumdamnnearkilledem

                You are amazing. A runner and a poet. I stand in awe. My next run - 16 hilly miles tomorrow morning - is dedicated to you.
                Sweet! And you can be my muse as I run my 10 tomorrow. Big grin k

                Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

                remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                     ~ Sarah Kay