Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Six straight days

I've gone running six days in a row. I haven't run for six continuous days since probably 1991. Probably not even then.

I generally only run every other day in order to rest my aging legs. But the weather's been nice, and Central Park is green and summery, and...I've just felt like running.

Ethan said, "Dad, why do you run so much? It's normal to get fat when you're old."

I said, "So I should stop trying to stay in shape?"

He said, "Yeah. No one cares. You can get all fat and people will just say, 'Oh, he looks normal.'"

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