I walked the Marion Street Loop this morning in 47:17.
If you live north of New England, fifty-four degrees doesn't sound like much, but down here it's different this time of year. It was nearly eighty a couple of days ago. It poured on us as we ran Bill Brass' Hash run through Burns Park. I was out for 1:11:08. I ran quite a bit, so covered at least five miles. Now I'm on my couch in blue jeans and a sweater and dry socks. My heater's on.
What's the over-under on the number of sports events, worldwide, during which the PA announcer will request a moment of silence in honor of Osama bin Laden over the next week? I'm going with two.
OVERHEARD
"My invitation was lost in the post. They kept calling from the palace with their apologizes, but I told them to quit with the worrying. I told them I had a golf tournament to play."
—England's Karen Stupples from the Avnet Classic in Mobile
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54 is cold here, too. Cold enough to keep me inside watching movies on the treadmill, anyways.
Over.
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