I love my boys Davo and Randy. However, running with them, well, it's probably good for me but..... they are SO much faster than I am. Last night they brought their lovely friend Pam with them, I hoped that would slow the group down, sadly that was a pipe dream (has anyone ever had a pipe dream? I guess maybe an Alaskan or Siberian Oil man, or perhaps a crack addict, but personally, I've never had a pipe dream) as the gang chatted as they glided, while I did a big bad wolf and huffed and puffed as I hung on.
The song is slow, the gang is fast, but I like them both!
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
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You're not going to run any faster listening to music like that.
Aint that the truth. But see, my thing isn't running fast, it's running far. You can flame out or cruise, that there is cruising music!
My friend Josh in CO said on Facebook: "Best run of the spring today... 3 miles, 26:27. Now we're getting somewhere!"
My reply: "You are too fast for me!"
His reply:"WhatEVER Andrea... at 3 miles you're saying to yourself "only 47 miles to go...""
I guess that's about right...
You were closer than you thought with that crack remark on Pipe_Dream. See? You're smart when you're not even trying!
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