Why Yes I Am A Wimpy Old Guy

Okay, the wife just called me a wimp…she was checking the weather forecast for tomorrow and let me know it wasn’t going to get out of the low 20*Fs. I am headed South to run with a friend and she asks me if we are going to run outside and continued on… after all you haven’t been running outside all that much when its cold or nasty lately, you’ve been kind of wimpy lately”.

Well now…I gotta admit that it is true.

Yeah as much as it hurts to admit it, I have been running inside on the treadmill more often this year than past years. It seems that older I get the less I enjoy running in the elements, you know those cold arse days or when it is raining and the temps are pretty close to that 32*F errr freezing temps.

Yeah, I am getting wimpy and I must say that I enjoy those treadmill runs in shorts and t-shirt versus being bundled up and either freezing my arse off, slip siding away on the ice of a new day or getting soaked and becoming hypothermic.

So as usual the wife is correct…err right or whatever you say when you just should say, “yes dear”. Heheheheehe Continue reading