Three wrinkly old men overtook me this morning, two of them joggers and one a brisk walker like me.
"Don't be disheartened," I said to myself. "You're still recovering from surgery."
Went on to have a great work out this morning and, mingled with the morning exercise crowd.
This one fellow was whizzing up and down the hill and, would break it to do furious one-arm push ups. When I asked him whether he was training for the marathon, he said, "Nah, I participated last year but this year, I ain't feeling so well." My head reeled from his casual remark.
I also saw another serious guy, buff as hell, and doing yoga-like stretches with a serene look on his face. Yes, I was oogling him!
"Don't be disheartened," I said to myself. "You're still recovering from surgery."
Went on to have a great work out this morning and, mingled with the morning exercise crowd.
This one fellow was whizzing up and down the hill and, would break it to do furious one-arm push ups. When I asked him whether he was training for the marathon, he said, "Nah, I participated last year but this year, I ain't feeling so well." My head reeled from his casual remark.
I also saw another serious guy, buff as hell, and doing yoga-like stretches with a serene look on his face. Yes, I was oogling him!
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