Once upon a time I was running late at night, this is typical. I know it was really late because Phil was riding his bike next to me to make sure I would be safe. I don’t think I ran a lot, at most 4 miles. It was an easy run around town. As I ran on the sidewalk by the police station a cop pulled out and almost hit me. He was probably about 3 inches from me and then slammed on the breaks. Phil screamed and said “you almost hit my wife” and then the cop yelled at him for biking on the sidewalk because apparently that is against the law. He did not apologize for almost hitting me with a car. For some reason I still think this story is hilarious…..
Running, cats & coffee.
The Road Less Run 