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When I was 23 years old, and in grad school, I was training for a half marathon. I was running six days a week, logging lots of miles, and I ran through a lot of neighborhoods... some that were under development.
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A thread:
When I was 23 years old, and in grad school, I was training for a half marathon. I was running six days a week, logging lots of miles, and I ran through a lot of neighborhoods... some that were under development.
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I can remember on multiple occasions stopping for a breather and going in to a home that was under construction just to check it out. I was young, naive, and curious... that was all. Sometimes I’d do this, and no one would see me.
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One time, someone did see me... a young couple. I’ve never told another soul (not even my wife) what happened to me as a result.
Are you ready?
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Are you ready?
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They waved at me.
I waved back.
And then I started to run home.
That’s all.
Whoever has ears to hear...
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I waved back.
And then I started to run home.
That’s all.
Whoever has ears to hear...
(End thread)
