The run was good for another reason: the things I saw. A lot of things I normally don't notice.
- Some sweet statues by a few houses I run by every day
- A group of 5 squirrels darting every which way at the sight of me
- One indecisive squirrel that changed directions 5 times, not sure exactly how to get out of my way
- A few people that smiled as if to say "Yeah. I get it!"
- A smoker
Once I got close, he jumped! I scared the guy, me being the behemoth I am! In the process, he dropped his cigarette, and bent over to pick it up. The poor nicotine addicted fellow then saw the most awful thing in the world: his cigarette landed in a puddle. I. Laughed. My. Ass. Off. (Thats an LMAO, Marcy, I'm never sure if I need to translate for you!)
You're welcome, Mr. Smoker. I added 3 minutes to your life and you didn't even thank me, but at least you made my day! You better watch out, if I'm feeling generous next week I might do it again!