Several other Geezers and I walked on the River Trail from Cooks Landing this morning. I was out for 56:18.
Late this afternoon, I walked Levy Trail South in a blazing 31:46.
QUESTION OF THE DAY
Was there ever a time in human history when wild horses somewhat commonly kept people from things they wanted to do? Otherwise, why do people say things like, "Wild horses couldn't keep me away from the deals Consumer Cellular offers."? Was this really ever a fucking problem for anyone? "Sorry I'm late, honey." "Oh, don't worry, dear. I'm sure it was those wild horses again."
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