Running down Mokapu Rd., I hear a police siren, so I stopped. I'm thinking to myself "I can't get another ticket, for speeding". They drove by me, and I continued my run. Phew!
I have only ran on 3 Dirt tracks, in my entire time of running. MCRD San diego, MCBH Kaneohe Bay, and Danville Illinois. Call me a Chariot on fire, cause thats the way I feel when my feet are hitting the dirt. My shoes are in flames, and I'm flying like a bat out of hell around the track.