Marathon Journal: 4 Miles

January 16, 2010

Under cover of darkness, as the city sleeps, a stealthy, walkingstick-man jogs into the night. This is my city. I am this town. I am… Glendale. Don’t be impressed, the Beloved Mrs. TenNapel ran EIGHTEEN miles this morning! What a hammer! She’s my inspiration.

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2 Responses to “Marathon Journal: 4 Miles”


  1. Shoot, man! She’s the real deal. Did she run back in college or high school or anything, or is she just a solid runner?

  2. Lemm Says:

    Wow! Wait a go Angie. :)


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