10 days to 30: stopping for a beer mid-run

I set out for a run this evening with the pup in tow. The route I took just happened to lead past my friend Chuck's house. It's possible that I happened to discover earlier via Twitter that Chuck was sitting on his porch having beers.

A more responsible person would have focused on his or her workout and avoided the route that could lead to the inevitable porch sitting and beer drinking.

Today, I wasn't that person.

ps, WHY is beer so delicious after a run? So wrong, yet feels so right.