My ribs felt much better as I walked Levy Trail South late this morning in 33:47. Perhaps they are merely bruised.
When I walked in, a woman named Chevel Shepherd was about halfway through singing God Bless America from the track at the Indianapolis Motor Speedway. I'm here to tell you, I can't wait until someone posts it on Utube. Her voice was a hair froggy but otherwise lovely, and I think the frogginess might have added to the quality of what I thought was the most patriotic sounding patriotic song I have ever heard, and I am not one to get all goose-bumpy over god bless America (unless, you know, someone uses it very expertly as part of their criticism of something). By the way, I looked Miss Chevel up. She won one of those six-month televised singing tournaments. I watched her winning song and there was nothing froggy about it. I guess she tied one on last night.
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