One Feat of Strength Begets Another

Having left my car at work last night, as I went to Happy Hour at the Irish Snug and then a poetry reading at a friends house that quickly degenerated into a drinking song singalong, I decided this morning to walk downtown and fetch it, so that I can go to ESPN Zone tonight to watch the game. I thought "It's a gorgeous day, and I need to work out anyway. I'll just take a brisk jaunt down Colfax."

Probably not the best idea I've ever had.

Three hours, 7.5 miles, 18 honks, 3 whistles, 2 smoochy sounds, and one "looking good!" later, I have to say:

This game better be good.

Best Friends Forever!

--Satanella