My love-hate relationship with public restrooms really began with my first marathon. I distinctly remember telling a co-runner that I don't use porta pottys as I stood in line with her before the race. The statement goes down as one of the most ridiculous things I have ever said as a long distance runner. It also came back to bite me in the you know what (literally and figuratively) as I utilized just about every porta I walked by at the end of the race.

You must know I just love teasing you about the plot thing. By all means, you're probably the smartest among us not to be flinging the details left and right, which I'm prone to do. Maybe if I hang with you a bit longer, you'll rub off on me for the good.
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