🙂
I clocked a four miler in this ugly heat wave this morning and got back about eleven a.m. I popped a beer, walked into a room where I could see the clock in the mirror, making it 1 p.m. instead, said “sun’s over the yardarm” and chugged. Sometimes you HAVE to use it, props to your Tweetpal.
27th Street 
🙂
I clocked a four miler in this ugly heat wave this morning and got back about eleven a.m. I popped a beer, walked into a room where I could see the clock in the mirror, making it 1 p.m. instead, said “sun’s over the yardarm” and chugged. Sometimes you HAVE to use it, props to your Tweetpal.
yep!