Hearing a healthy dose of water coming down the downspout as I peel back the warm bedding, the thought crosses my mind to fartsak. Looking at the temperature outside, the thought crossed my mind again. Hearing the wind in the trees outside my window, the thought crossed my mind again. And again on the run down my driveway, down my street, and again when my socks soaked through 2 minutes in, etc. etc. BUT THEN, I see FA – B – O already parked in the parking lot. Drove all the way from Iron Station to do this. And everything got better.
We stayed local vs. the main roads with the reduced visibility. Great times. Fabio gave me the low down on his Ragnor series. Thanks for being there brother. These runs make you tougher.
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