• From Spectacle to Fixture

    I guess my lumbering around the neighborhood and subsequent front-yard yoga/stretching really were garnering the attention I was paranoid about.  Today, on my run, three different people came out to wave to me, and I got a couple of honks while stretching in the front yard.


    Apparently, at some point, I crossed some line from “What the heck is that guy doing?” to “Hey, there’s that guy again!”  Maybe now the neighborhood knows me as “that strange runner/yoga guy”, rather than my old monicker (confirmed by several neighbors we’ve since become friends with) of “big-dog/little-dog”!



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