Today was nice and warm. It felt like spring, so I put on my shorts and a t-shirt and went out for a run, something I haven’t done for months.
I live on a dead-end road that Ts into a two-land highway.
I had run down to the end of my little road and back again to the top where it meets the highway and was about to turn around and run back down again, when a dude on a motorcycle came driving down the highway. He looked at me as he drove by and… honked!
It’s nice to know that, at forty-six, some guy still finds me honk-worthy! :}