So, I was all set to run after work. I had it all planned out. I would come home around 6, say hi to my father-in-law, then go out to run. I totally had it all planned out.
But then I beat him home, so the agreed upon plan was to meet at the bar around the corner. Fine. I went to the bar, ordered a beer. As the beer ended and I ordered another, I realized what beer doesn't go well with. Running. It took me a beer to remember that I had to run. You see, Leah has to always be around to be my personal trainer. I can't be trusted.
Oh well. Instead of running I had two martinis. It all works.
8 years ago
4 comments:
Sounds like a good time even if the coach doesn't approve
Ah...running and booze really don't mix. Good call!
It's funny cause it's true.
So I'm thinking we should talk about October 27th. :) What are you kids up to, say around 8:30am?
nice job buddy
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