I walked the 38th Street Loop this morning in 30:35.
You know, it's funny, for some reason I forgot to report we had a tornado somewhere around three o'clock last Friday morning. I slept right through it. I didn't know anything had happened until I drove through Park Hill on my way to have Bill Brass do my taxes, and saw trees down all over the place. This evening, I had to walk around a tree that fell across the street and into a house near the Dixie Pig as I walked the Ghetto Cat Loop in 33:08. I guess people who live on the Ghetto Cat Loop are less prone to fuss at the city about tree removal than those along the Park Hill Loop. It got up to eighty-seven today. They say a storm's coming tonight, and that tomorrow's high will be sixty-four. Maybe I'll golf.
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