Running In A Fog
I am really and truly a kid at heart. My backyard had been called "a wonderland for kids."
When I was a young boy I was intrigued by fog. I remember my Dad telling me that it was like the clouds coming down on the earth. I loved those humid foggy mornings growing up on Long Island.
This morning we had a thick fog. I went out and ran in it! It brought me back. It was fun.
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