Today I was at the Motorcycle shop getting a few parts for the Bike and I beheld Clyde running down the road. I yelled at him and he kept going. I bellowed his name out, as a father would to his way word son. He turned around and staired me down. What have I done? I thought to my self as he approched. He smiled and said he did not recognize me at first. seeing him run inspired me to go out and run a few. I ran down river road fleeing my neighbors dog. traffic was terrible. I felt pretty sore at mile 4. garmin measured run at 8.20 | 