The drunk guys who hang out on the edge of the path way where I do my trail work. I am not sure if they are still hung over from yesterday or getting started on today's festivities. But every day there is a varied contingent of them there and they are not too shy to cheer me on as I repeatedly wade through their smoky haze on my 1km lap.
The running through the smoke component would be very inspirational. One day you should don face paint and do a Ray Lewis war dance...(gyrate, scream, high leg kick, flex muscles) through the smoke just like before a Ravens game.
The running through the smoke component would be very inspirational. One day you should don face paint and do a Ray Lewis war dance...(gyrate, scream, high leg kick, flex muscles) through the smoke just like before a Ravens game.
he would be forever cemented in the local lore of the trail if he did this.
BigDH - 2013-05-03 2:19 PM The drunk guys who hang out on the edge of the path way where I do my trail work. I am not sure if they are still hung over from yesterday or getting started on today's festivities. But every day there is a varied contingent of them there and they are not too shy to cheer me on as I repeatedly wade through their smoky haze on my 1km lap.