It was a good run, going well. Until I stopped to help someone with directions. Who turned out to be a Mormon trying to offer me salvation.
I'm wearing shorts & a rain proof hoodie, which is essentially a plastic jacket. YOU are wearing a scarf, a hat, a duffle coat, carting a golf umbrella along with you.
Now is not the time mate for a philosophical debate over my soul, I'm currently trying to prevent my body from giving up before my soul is ready for the next step, but cheers mate.
(I nearly punched him, but I'd probably have done that to anyone who stopped me on my run, I was having fun.)
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Very contolled of you not to smack him, I'd have been tempted to snatch the umbrella and run
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