Running in Chinatown, I hear feet slapping on the pavement, so I stopped and looked back. Not sure if the guy was homeless or not, but he was running behind me. I gave him the stank eye, when I stopped. Then I smirked, and took off, waving him to catch up. I remind you I was allready at 10 miles. He quit running when I kicked it. Never a dull moment in Hawai'i ;-)
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