Here's the reason why:
I was running last week and as always, it was getting dark fast. Andy rode out with the Betsers in tow to find me and follow. It wasn't long until we noticed people in passing cars slowing down and staring. They were stopping from afar and then passing me, looking hard at my face. I waved them on. Andy soon pulled up next to me and said "We gotta get a tread mill! Someones gonna call the police thinking I'm stalking you!"
Safety first friends, no matter how stupid/stalkerish you look:)
Anyway, now we have a treadmill..
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