Friday, February 12, 2016
In the early years of our marriage, I tried to get my wife to run with me so we could stay in shape. Married life tends to creep up on your waist line, if you know what I mean. I was still in some-what good shape after leaving the Army....but that "shape" began to migrate with age, gravity and a home cooked meal everyday. What better way to stay fit than to begin running? However, She would have nothing of it.
I somehow managed to convince her to attempt a one mile run around a rubberized track. Our first quarter mile was life threatening...for me! I fear my wife was threatening to kill me if she died on this run. We never finished that mile attempt. That was the last time we ran together.
I hope you ( and I) enjoy the ride.