Game Day. Per tradition, I like to get an early morning run in the books every home game. It's still wild to see the tail gating professionals setting up 12-hours prior to kick-off, Bud Light in hand, cigarettes glowing in the soft grey morning. A solid run through familiar territory. Temps in the low 70s with a bit of humidity. It was a slow finish to a decent week of running. Building mileage again. Leg is still a bit off; however, it feels better every run.
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