2 miles a day. Sometimes even more. 5 to 6 times a week. From and back from my classes, work, and activites. Why you ask? I had 5 part time jobs. I was taking a full load of courses, and I was assisting my family and siblings through school.
Walking to and from places gave me time to think. It wasn't a chore or a bore. From the insane summer heat. The frozen winters. And torrential spring downs pours, I was hitting the pavement. I was also pondering. My day, my life, and the in generals. I even have the large calves to show for it. LOL
At times, I considered my trek like long journeys. Searching for something. And to this day I still have not found it yet. It eludes my gasp like the sands of forgotten time. But I have not given up my quest.
(cue Indiana Jones theme here)
I know alot of people haven't even walked a mile in their lives. Sometimes, they don't know what they are missing. Just don't walk into bad neighborhoods and you should be fine.
