I walked the Chandler Street Loop this morning in 40:04, with splits of 13:51, 13:54, and 12:19.
SENTENCE OF THE DAY from A Different Closet
Lardner, heretofore contemptuous of Hardman, felt himself start to warm to his simplicity—a commodity, thanks to Ingram, he was beginning to recognize as an earmark of nothing, certainly not of idiocy as he had always suspected.
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