It was a beautiful day for a run. Sunny, blue skies, a nice cool breeze. And the waves were big, so there were plenty of surfers out there. We actually made it all the way to Manhattan Pier without running into any large herds of people running toward us. But it wasn't as if there was nothing going on. It seems that there's something different every weekend. Today, it was the Great Autos of Yesteryear car club's Endless Summer classic car show. I won't be joining their club anytime soon, since 1) I don't have a classic car, and 2) I'm not gay (take the first letter of each word). But hey, they had some nice cars.
