Sometimes I eat up the miles so fast it is unbelievable. My feet glide along the pavement like wings on a ghost. Its times like this that make me feel like a god amongst men. Late at night….really late at night….the cops look befuddled as I glide on by. Confused but only for a mile after that I can sense their smiles.
I am a runner and today was Africa Elsinore and it was brutal. I survived.