Husband and I took a walk last night. I love night walks in Long
Beach because there are always people out. Families, couples, groups of
friends, and joggers are always running around. Last night we were strolling
along and one jogger was doing his jog-in-place-until-the-light-turns, then
he started to do his stretches…while leaning on the pole. Bending over, making
stretching sounds (which made me throw-up a little in my mouth), twisting and
turning, bobbing his head to the apparently epic song playing on his ipod, and
bending over again. Apparently the first stretch didn’t get the job done, and sticking
his bum in our faces one time in a night just wasn’t enough. Jog on jogger man.
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