Paint me green

Looked out my window yesterday to see someone gliding beautifully down the sidewalk with that perfect runner’s swing. And flying. My teeth still hurt from the grinding. I’ve never cared if people were smarter or richer or better looking (good thing, huh?), but seeing a good runner running well really flips the switch.

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