Saw the young runners on the track this morning, the sound of their spikes on the wet clay reminded me of the cormorants taking flight from our fishing nets at dawn. Makes me miss the feel of my own legs burning, back when I used to race our old Omni van down the coast road. All that focus in their eyes, though—hoping the network doesn't fail like my uncle's shack Wi-Fi when you really need it.
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