Sorry for the late message - one thing retirement does for you is alter time - who knows what day it is? Last Sunday's run through Frick Park was almost cinematic - a misty sunshine outlining our forms through the branches, surrounded by pinpoints of green leaves. And the drama didn't end there: our prescient decision to sit outside at the 61C meant that we were ON THE SCENE as an electrical line across the street popped, fizzled and fell down among the cars. In a flash Kristin was calling 911 and Joanne was directing traffic. LIVES WERE SAVED undoubtedly. This was so exciting that it precluded most endorsements, except for:
- assertion evidence slide design (we are nerds)
- memories of safety patrol, especially the belts (we may always have been nerds)
- incredibly comfortable shoes (admittedly nerdy) that Sharon and I have been wearing for years: Clark's Un.loop
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