All that done, I picked her up and on the way home, guess who we see. Yup. SHIRTLESS RUNNING GUY. In a frenzy I tried to grab my phone and get it into camera mode, but I was still all pissy and flustered, so I missed him. I was not going to let that ruin my chances. I blew home, dropped Janie off, told her to get ready and blew back out to the celebrated running route. And there he was. Oh, the beauty of it all. I gleefully took shot after shot, giggling maniacally. So yes, our daughter caused all kinds of inconvenience for me this morning, but she also induced the best photo ops of SRG so far. As that crafty guy Shakespeare said, All's Well That Ends Well.
And so, here he is, in my best snaps yet, Shirtless Running Guy.
|Wait...what's that up ahead? Could it BE?|
|Yes! It is! I'd know that tan anywhere!|
|And those shorts! They're like old friends to me!|
|Hello, Shirtless Running Guy! Long time, no see!|
|I even turned around to get a front shot. Pretty sure dude knows I'm nuts.|