I went running the other day, and as I entered the park, a race walker was just behind me. She quickly passed me, and I knew that I had to pick up the pace. I couldn't let a walker be faster than me running...even if I was pushing a stroller. With difficulty, I managed to catch and pass her, but I'm not sure how long I could have kept it up.
I'd hate to think what would have happened if she was being chased by men carrying Samurai swords (A reference from this week's NPR program, "Wait Wait...Don't Tell Me").
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