When I ran cross country, our 3 mile runs were called Candy Runs. Rumor had it that the coach used to give candy at the finish. I think it was a lie really. I never got candy, nor did I see anyone else get candy. I think it was his trick to get us to run faster.
Today, Garbanzo and I both ran 3 mile routes. While the paths crossed, the major difference was the fact I ran by the Italian bakery which is about 5 blocks from our house. He stopped at the Italian bakery. And bought this. A pastry for some Italian holiday which I cannot remember the name of.
I’m making him share.