Felt pretty good having just finished a marathon exactly 4 days prior. Almost had a spring to my step. I guess I was not in good enough shape to have really hurt myself and also in good enough shape to not really hurt myself.
Running across the Harvard bridge today this dude drops in the middle of the sidewalk in front of me and starts doing push-ups. Perpendicular! So, I hurdle his ass. I probably shouldn’t have done that. He shouldn’t have either.