Work
This morning, running/hiking up 700 feet to the shoreline trail, I stopped to catch my breath and prepare myself for the real running portion of my morning. Just as I was getting ready to take off, this old guy who I see most mornings comes hiking down the trail. We chatted for a few minutes about our routes and the snow and the dog.
And then he looked at me and said “Don’t you work?”
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