My Reputation Proceeds Me

We interrupt the regular scheduled programming to bring you this update.  In my first  blog post ever (which can be found here), I described how I ran as a bandit with Jacob.  Well today, it appears the word is out.  I had gone to the track to put in my mile repeats, and I was headed home.  On the way home, I was cutting through an alley between some businesses.  I was approaching a man with a coffee in one hand and carrying a small cardboard box in the other.  I always try to make a little noise when running up on pedestrians so as not to startle them.  The gentlemen apparently did not hear me though and nearly jumped out of his skin as I passed.  I apologized and continued on.  He laughed and then said he thought he was about to be mugged.  To which I replied, "Well that is a pretty nice box!"  Oh the joys of running. Perhaps I have missed my calling to be a bandit.

The Original Bandit