Chandler Street Loop/Levy Loop

My legs felt a little dead this morning. I mean, not as dead as Paul Newman's legs, or the United Nation's peace plan in Syria (fuck, come on, who are they trying to kid?), just not at all sharp. Plus my left heel hurt. Consequently, I walked the Chandler Street Loop at an easy pace, and was pleased to finish in comfort in 45:48. This afternoon I walked the Levy Loop in 31:11.

OVERHEARD
"Why aren't you at home watching the U.S. Open?"
—a neighbor named Merle, from the backyard shade of another neighbor's yard, to which I said, "The leaders tee off in an hour." I paused to look at my watch. "I'll be home by then."