"Yee haw!"(Um... really? You can't be serious.)
and
"Hey baby, want a ride?"
I live near a busy(ish) road. For the life of me, I do not understand why drivers on this road yell at runners on the adjoining sidewalk. Occasionally (very rarely) I also get a wave, and I think: "Oh, that person must have confused me for a neighbor."
But really, nothing ruins the cadence of a good morning run like being shouted at by strangers. Except maybe stepping in dog poo. That can ruin a run, too.
Yes, I jump every time a crazy motorist shouts out the window. No, teenager-in-your-dad's-car, it's not funny. (And why aren't you in school? It's 9am on a weekday!)
But today was different.
Today I was running hill repeats on one of the few hills in the state of Florida. (Note: My definition of "hill" has eroded greatly since moving here.) A local fitness boot camp group was wrapping up their workout in a nearby park. From the top of the hill, I could see boot-campers heading back to their cars. I finished the sprint I was on, trotted back down the hill, and started all over again.
As I was
"You're doing great! Keep it up!"Now that's some shouting I could hear every day.
I was once loon-called.....as in some guy stuck his head out the window and used an actual loon-caller.
ReplyDeleteA loon-call? Seriously? That might take the cake for weirdest "call" I've ever heard of!
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