NOTES:
Tamara,my brother, and I were all eating lunch one day.
Mid french fry all I heard her say was : “I don’t want to come downtown to run.”
That shit instantly stuck. I knew exactly what she meant.
The majoriity of the run clubs are downtown...well...except for We Run Uptown! Dimelo!
She told me a little about her journey that day and I was like “Yo-we have to do something!”
So we did...Uptown.
Moral of story = A minor set back only makes room for that crazy spring forward.
