On Saturday I met up at 6am at a taco joint with the WRRC for a long run. Did I mention the meeting spot was a taco joint? Of course they weren’t open that early, but I knew they soon would be, and that is some incentive right there to get the run dun.
Wheweeee! This was a hawt one. Even at that hour. But I pushed through and ended up going 11 sweaty miles with some
nice hills thrown in the last few.
I definitely had some runger going on afterwards. But did I mention meeting spot was a taco joint? I took full advantage!
Of course, there are sometimes side effects to eating tacos. And I recruited the boy to demonstrate in a 6 second video (put on your headphones for all the classy sound effects)…
Yes, we’re very mature. I know this.
How bout you? Ever get the runger? Get in a long run this weekend? Have any taco consequences stories?