Some might consider running 2.3 miles to the library and 2.3
miles back to withdraw a DVD on a cold, overcast Sunday afternoon a little
excessive. Yes I wanted to watch a movie that night, but in the age of Netflix
why undertake such a journey?
Firstly, I enjoy running when I have a purpose, a place to
go, something to get or someone to visit. Not only does it save time through
multi-tasking (exercising and transportation at the same time) and fixes my
destination so that I can’t just turn round when I feel like it, it also never
fails to induce imagining a city where people have the time and energy to run
everywhere, regardless of distance or practicality. The highways would be full
of commuters from the suburbs completing a marathon to get to work every day. A
journey to a sandwich shop at lunch would be sprinted. Businessmen would be
jogging over to important meetings in running attire, briefcases slung over
shoulders…
Ok enough of that. The second reason I ran to the library
was that I really wanted to watch The Full Monty, which I had placed on hold. I
had seen it once before – about ten years ago when I was certainly too young to
fully appreciate it, but I loved it then so I was eager to revisit this classic
British film. I also picked up a copy of Robert Stevenson’s legendary book
Treasure Island and like the DVD it wasn’t too burdensome to run with.
The conclusion to this utterly pointless story, which is
hardly even a story, is that the 4.5 mile run was worth it – I got some fresh
air and exercise and The Full Monty was simply brilliant, surely one of my favorite
films!
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| The Full Monty was made all the more enjoyable by the fact that I had run 4.5 miles on a cold day to retrieve it. |

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