Such a beautiful morning. There were tons of people out. Mostly old people. I got a lot of good mornings in. I ran to the Floodway, went south for a mile, turned north for a mile and a half, then back home. When I first got there, a young lady was running with another lady that I assume was her mother pacing her on a bike. She was running the opposite way of me and looked like she was going at a pretty good pace. When I turned north and ran half a mile, she passed by me again right after I crossed the street. She ran to the opposite side of the Floodway and got to the next street half a mile away before I did. I followed her for another half mile and she was putting some serious distance between us. She turned around and passed by me again. This time I finally said, "Looking good, ladies. Keep up the good work." At least her mother smiled.