I went swimming early yesterday morning. There were guys in the first two lanes, I was in the third lane and the fourth lane is used for water jogging. Seriously, there was a woman in the jogging lane who was working out, sharing every puff of air with me! She could have turned in three other directions and I would have felt much safer, but oh, no! Breathe on me! Less than three feet away! So I did what any wise person would do. As soon as my eighty-three year old buddy, Glenn, left, I took his lane and made it an eight foot difference!
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