Notes
Misty, foggy, humid, monkey.
That old chick who is literally a legend for trying to race anyone who passes her was out there today. She looked really terrible, and I felt bad (sort of) when I ran by her. I could hear her killing herself for about 3 minutes trying to get past me. Yikes.
In other news, HI LOG FREAKS!
You can now be blog freaks too! Now that I'm quickly approaching retirement, I've fired up the old blog and intend to make more regular deposits into it.
Check it: https://50000mileslater.wordpress.com/