Sometimes I talk myself into running on a night that I don't completely feel like running and on other nights, I can talk myself out of running all together. Sometimes the hardest part about running is getting out the door. Sometimes the hardest part about running is getting out the door and having to deal with people that don't care much about other human beings. Today I went for a short run and got pegged in the back of the head with an open bottle of milk. Some guy just decided that he was gonna yell obscenities from the passenger side of this passing car and throw a half-full plastic bottle of milk at me. :( I'm okay. I've been thru worse. It hurt at first, but it was definitely more of a surprise than anything. The smell of milk is something I've never disliked, but it was rather unpleasant today - especially since it was soaked into my running cap and the top of my jacket. I've had people throw stuff at me out of passing cars before, but the items thrown never struck. This guy had extraordinary aim - lucky me. I guess in conclusion, watch out for careless jerks that scream and throw 'stuff' at you from passing cars. Mean people suck.
Top weird thing on my run today:
-An empty plastic milk bottle on the ground.
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