It is no secret that I do not care to run outside. The roads are hard, and there are inclines here and that that turn into mountains as far as I am concerned. However, on early Sunday mornings when the temperature allows short sleeves, I can not resist. No one was out and about. My only company turned out to be the shiny yellow and blue newspaper bags yet to be picked up. Thanks to our nifty paper person, I read the Beacon well before 6:00. But then I am a morning person.