Yeah, that's right. The effin' Man thinks that the city's fields are far too precious to let us run around on them, and that they need to be preserved for the bunch of no-talent 6 year olds who like to stand around and pick flowers at soccer practice.
So, er...anyway, no training tonight. Find a hill and run up and down it 'til you puke.
Then go home and have an early night. Snuggle up with a good movie, like this one featuring this Christmas' "hottest" toy.
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