The Geezers and I walked from the Clinton Library to the skateboard park and back on the River Trail this morning. We went about 6.5 miles in 2:08:16. Jayme came along, and we had some big laughs. We developed a scenario in which one of us were trapped inside the U.S.S. Razorback submarine. After a day or so, authorities explained that they would not be able to rescue us until long after we had starved to death. They said, "Listen, uh, you're probably going to be in there for a long time. If we can manage to send in a box of baking soda, is there any way we could get you to open it up for us?"
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