My body refuses to run in the morning. I don't know how I ever got through weight training in high school. The class started at 8:45 am and we got our asses kicked daily. This is the last time I'm ever pounding pavement before 7 pm. Fuck that, man.

I'm also thinking the only quiet times around my neighborhood are Sunday mornings. There's only one church, and it's an old folks congregation, so they aren't loud and obnoxious. Pop warner football is everyday but Sunday. Maybe I'm not very observant and everyone is gone with their boats this weekend and I just can't tell the difference.
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