Old Man Running

Most days as I return home after preschool drop off, I see an old(er) man (I'm guessing he's at least 65) jogging. He doesn't always wear the same outfit, but it is always some variation of the following: Hawaiian shirt (button down), and knee length (Bermuda?) shorts. In other words, nothing he wears, except for his running shoes, in any way resembles fitness gear. He is bespectacled, jogs at a snail's pace and has poor running form. But he is out there, nearly every day, running. I don't know how many miles he runs or how long he takes, but he is lapping me just by being out there.