ended the week on a high note, walk in the park w/Pret. Who knew asphalt could be so infused with meaning?
Question: wassup w/the phone? This one seems divided upon gender lines (with exceptions of course). With guys, phone conversations occur erratically, are VERY brief, and generally consist of a few grunts and a nod (yes, you CAN nod over the phone). Then, you can not speak for weeks. With women it's dif, i.e. "why didn't you call?" It's a phone. Only a phone. Exists for data transmission. Jeeeeeeeez. I obviously get this alot.
This am, hang with the club, then off to the Pat LaFontaine run-gotta get my bib signed. Know I should take this day off, but what harm can a mile do? Esp w/14.2 manana. Get to bed early then hit NYC. More to come kiddies!
***This just in: did the race, knee hurts, but the ligament seems intact...for now...
Saw Polansky on my way to the start, he broke my balls saying I looked "excited," (I was terrified of causing permanent damage, yet couldn't NOT do the race. Accounts for crappy time: 7:55, but hey, I'm not in the hospital.). If you're preregged, you run the fuckin' thing.
Sue n' Vince were there wearing enemy uniforms. Tsk tsk tsk. At least I stayed true.
Tom couldn't make it, stuck @ home t.c.b. Picked up his stuff for him.
Looks like a few GLIRC'ers will make the scene manana. Nice. THIS is what it's all about. Be there and be present. THIS is how you stay in the loop.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
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