As far as pull-ups, I was feeling good. I did 14 at the park near Saxton’s and then did 7 more at the baseball field near 25th St. There was a gaggle of kids staring at me, and asking, “Who’s that?” I was working at the monkey bars, interrupting their play. After I did 6, I caught the eye of the next young man and said, “One more, OK?” I finished and was gone. I didn’t go to the H.S. track because as I drove back into town from the garden, I saw that they were starting a girls’ softball game. They weren’t in the middle of the track or anything, but there was a heap of people all over and they were charging admission to the athletic field area. I probably could’ve convinced them that I was not coming for the game, and I probably could have received permission to run around the track, but I didn’t want to fiddle with the attention that I might attract, and I didn’t want to have to explain myself.
Final sprint in over 1 minute. When I consider that my fastest time is 57
and change, I think how today’s run was 3 seconds slower. JUST THINK how far you can run in 3
seconds! It’s all relative, baby.
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