As I pushed open the door returning from my nature break in Mt. Horeb today, a women was looking at my bike stationed outside. She looked up, smiled, and said as a matter of factly, "so you're the crazy one out riding." I smiled a pretty smile and chuckled, "yeah, I guess that's me."
We went on to have a short conversation and as I put the speakers back in my ears I thought to myself, "I'm crazy, geez, you're the one out running..."
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I was waiting for that storm to pounce on me....never did. Just alot of wind.
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