I walked and jogged four miles on the River Trail from the Big Dam Bridge this morning in 48:07. I haven't eaten very much the last week or so, which might explain why my legs were deader than the guy Troy Davis either did or didn't shoot right in the fucking coconut.
This afternoon, starting at about 4:15, I walked Levy Loop Classic in 28:57. I didn't plan to walk that fast, but cold rain started with a mile to go. I finished drenched.
OVERHEARD
"Hey, Pete. If you're going to wear peach shoes, you gotta go faster than that."
—an Orange Street neighbor named John Zarlingo from his front porch. He was talking about my new Asics DS Trainers. They're white, with an orange sole and black and orange stripes. The shoe strings are white and orange. They look peach.
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