Run Will Run!
I don’t hate people who yell or honk at me (or others) who run, I love them. I love them cause I know in the back of their head they don’t hate me, they wish they were me. They wish they were the ones who could put down the cigarette, the alcohol, the remote, the potato chips and head out the door and do something productive. In all honesty, I love it.
Love what you do. Love that you are alive, God gave you another day to live, and put down that food or cell phone and enjoy it.
In the proud words of Mr. Gump:
Now you wouldn’t believe me if I told you, but I could run like the wind blows. From that day on, if I was ever going somewhere, I was running!