Beacon Hill brokers jogging story
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Beacon Hill brokers jogging story
As many of you know, I’ve been trying to loose weight. Recently, I’ve been waking up early and started jogging up various streets on Boston’s Beacon Hill. One morning, I was jogging up Myrtle Street, as I was grinding up the hill I passed a 77-year-old resident who politely said: “Nice day for a walk.”
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Beacon Hill brokers jogging story
The Beacon Hill broker felt the sweat starting to run down his back as he jogged along the familiar Myrtle Street in his neighborhood. His eyes were starting to sting from the perspiration as well. Suddenly a black blur whirled around the corner in front of him and he didn’t have time to react before the motor piloted bike knocked him off his feet.
“Sorry, Dude!”, the rider called as he rode off.
“What happened to pedle bikes,” he thought to himself as he slowly made his way back up an cleaned the bruise on his knee.
