I walked the Levy Trail this afternoon in 33:22, the last half mile very slowly with a c. 70-year-old man named Charlie Graves. He was nice. He said he'd lived in Levy since 1972, but I didn't recognize him, nor he me; that seemed odd, considering how much I have run and walked in Levy over the last 26 years, and that he's missing his left hand.
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