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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I happily finished a long days work and headed out in the wonderful sunny autumn weather for my planned run.
An hour in I was flagging and the pace was slowing by the minute.
BUT! There, emerging from the shady leaf adjourned woodland ovee a stone bridge, ran an attractive female runner at pace towards me.
My chest puffed and stride lengthened, my jaw out we passed with a pleasantry, then when I was out of sight I slowed gasping.
What ridiculous things do you confess to doing in order to impress those of your preference? |
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