
Back into the rat race of a hectic work week, I decided to sustain a daily running pattern with one minor adaptation. I felt my time was too short to change into running socks. What did I do? I ran in my business socks along North Syracuse pavement and sang, like my nephew Sean, "I'm running. I'm running." I figured if anyone asked me why I ran in business socks, I could also answer like Sean, responding, "Because, (pause) yeah."
Because (yeah) I can and I did.
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