How I met your Mom: we were both runners. Our first date was just a shared run. The pin had to go somewhere specific but really it was a route. I remember thinking at the time that running and talking with Jackie was slowing me down. (Note to runners: maybe it does, but the companionship is worth it.) we went from meeting on the run, to starting at her place, the rest is history. Now that I’m thinking about it, she and I should break out our trainers and go for a run again. It all comes around.
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