About two weeks ago I was running home from the capitol: down Summit, down Fairmount, and down St. Clair. I popped out onto river road behind two fit runners. One was
Jason Lehmkuhle. This was very exciting. I don't think elite runners realize they are celebrities. Today I was running home from work past the U of M when a speedy runner shot out onto river road in front of me and then disappeared in the distance. He eventually turned around and headed back in my direction. It was
Hassan Mead. Sweet.
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