Who... What are you?
I was running earlier tonight and around mile 7 I was going up a steep,
winding, dark hill. Near the top a couple was walking their dog. They
saw the flashing
lights on my shoes and wrists and, when I got close to them, the
woman said, "We were trying to figure out what you were."
"I'm a runner."
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