June 13, 2010
We passed three men, sitting on a sunny bench, dressed in long jeans. They looked like wilted flowers, desperately in need of some shadow, but that didn't stop them from being 'funny'. One of them shouted: 'Hey, don't you know it's way too hot to run!'
'Oh yeah?!' I shouted back. 'It's also way too hot to sit on a sunny bench in those long jeans!'
But that was fifteen minutes later.
Because I'm about as quick witted as I run...