He made me bleed. And btw, he does not run my pace. He had a full on catch up conversation about the last 7 years since we've seen each other while I provided one or two word answers or questions in return.
He left me at the last mile to "get his heart rate up" and I found him at the end like 10 minutes later, doing freaking push ups.
I kinda wish my job was to be in tip top shape. But then, I couldn't sit on my ass all day at the office, and I'd have to put my life on the line, so, nevermind.
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Ouch!
It felt like a blister, but it wound up being a toenail digging into the next toe. Seriously, if runners have cute toes, I'd love to know the secret!
That wasn't very nice of him. To me he sounds like a show-off.
And whether you are running or biking, if a much faster person invites a slower person (and especially if they know they are much faster) along then the faster person SHALL UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES LEAVE THE SLOWER PERSON BEHIND. That's called being a showoff or an asshole.
My opinion only, of course.
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