The theme for today is :Burley men and small dogs. In the middle of the day, I took a lunch hour run and there was an inordinate number of large, manly men walking small dogs. Not Miniature Scnuazer/English Terrier small, but Pomeranian/SchTzu/Teacup Poodle small. First, was a gay couple proudly walking a tiny blond pomeranian wearing a sweater. But the there was a college student looking kid, hoody, ipod, and tiny SchTzu on a leash. Then an older, middle age Swedish Farmer looking guy walking some thing like a poodle? I'm serious. They say that people pick dogs that look like themselves/represent their personalities. This idea gave me pause as I passed. I guess I should be glad that men can embrace their dainty side. I mean, I can't even do that. The run was hard. I was tired by Noon and have had my energy sapped by 14 straight days of hard core pre-tax filing discussions about non-cash charitable contirbutions. See, you're tired just reading that.
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