Tuesday, 20 January 2009

Outdoing one another

In the old days when Al Stewart used to be fit and I used to run ahead of him, he used to say how competitive I was. Or it may be that I used to complain how competitive he was; I can't remember now. All we were doing was going for our daily 12 km run, and he hated losing. Me, I didn't mind losing. But I didn't enjoy coming second, and there were only two of us.

And so on.

1 comment:

The Pook said...

Ah the joys of mid-life crisis!