I was hitting one mile this morning, when off in the distance I saw a familiar frame. It was Scotty Rogers. He turned, I turned my ipod off and the two of us went two more miles together - running, walking and much talking. This is what I love about chance encounters along the marathon training journey.
I enjoy the conversations in my head and the serendipitous ones with friends. The weather felt great. I walked backwards down my street and worked out the shins. I am looking forward to Friday off.
See all of you Saturday at 9AM at the Jackson Baptist Healthplex.
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