This morning was doing a track workout in the middle of town. No worries, 630am and all is quite. NO Pitbulls, no reason to carry... Or so I thought.
Doing 200m repeats... A little girl wonders into the infield of the track. She is walking her dog. As I turn for my 4th rep, home girl starts walking parallel to the track about 1 meter from the inside lane. Hit the straightaway and turn on the gas. 50M into the straight she AND her dog walk in the lane... With her eyes closed. I scream HEY Get teh F$%% outta the way.... she jumps back to the grass. No worries... All is good. I continue to rep 7 and hear a "classy" lady screaming what F&%% did you say to my daugher.. I F&%%ing dare you to do it again... I finish out my 9th rep and she walks to the track and repeats herself. In my recovery I ask was she the one that walked in the track with her eyes closed? F&*% right it was her daughter... Ohh my bad, I'm sorry. (with her daughter at her side... ) It was the dog trying to kill me again. I keep my mouth shut and cool down. Hop in the car and drive to work. 3 blocks away the police pull me over.
I explain what happened and they let me go.
The real problem is not the dogs... It is the people of Ar-Kanas. I fear that if I don't get out of here I might use said 380 on myself. I will be moving instead of purchasing a gun.
http://www.researchms.org/trifest/
Doing 200m repeats... A little girl wonders into the infield of the track. She is walking her dog. As I turn for my 4th rep, home girl starts walking parallel to the track about 1 meter from the inside lane. Hit the straightaway and turn on the gas. 50M into the straight she AND her dog walk in the lane... With her eyes closed. I scream HEY Get teh F$%% outta the way.... she jumps back to the grass. No worries... All is good. I continue to rep 7 and hear a "classy" lady screaming what F&%% did you say to my daugher.. I F&%%ing dare you to do it again... I finish out my 9th rep and she walks to the track and repeats herself. In my recovery I ask was she the one that walked in the track with her eyes closed? F&*% right it was her daughter... Ohh my bad, I'm sorry. (with her daughter at her side... ) It was the dog trying to kill me again. I keep my mouth shut and cool down. Hop in the car and drive to work. 3 blocks away the police pull me over.
I explain what happened and they let me go.
The real problem is not the dogs... It is the people of Ar-Kanas. I fear that if I don't get out of here I might use said 380 on myself. I will be moving instead of purchasing a gun.
http://www.researchms.org/trifest/