I am in a college town where the students and residence like to jog. Thing is, I'm driving down a winding and hilly street and see someone jogging it with ease and I say to them through the windshield "what you doing that fur?" I see they are physically fit and appear in perfect shape. Best I can do is shuffle down hill and trudge back up. I can see why I need to. Some people never cease to amaze me. Then I think about the teen years where I was on the basketball team and practice was a cinch, that's when I wonder how on earth did I get here? I wanna say I'll go jogging tomorrow but unless I see a strange bug or a skunk I doubt it'll happen. Sigh.