Cool Morning

Time: 67:10
Distance: 9-10 miles

I got up and headed over to Scotty's house for a run. When I arrived Scotty was absent because he was helping his mom at a car mechanic shop, but there were plenty of cats about. The fluffy black one, Deek, greeted me with yellow eyes and a furled up back. He looked like the cat on a Halloween card, so I made sure that he didn't cross my path and ruin my day with bad luck. Scotty showed up seconds later and we ran along Pickard at a leisurely pace.

I was reading some articles last night and came across this from marketing idea from Reebok. It was a pretty clever display of ambush marketing in a sense by taking advantage of Nike's failures. Keith must be hoping the ploy works.