Quads were still screaming from the hilly Pochero Pikermi Saturday night and the 5k the same morning. Needed a nice flat run. So I head out to cut off the hills and criss cross around the flats of the neighborhood to make what I believe to be a four mile route. Get home and fire up the Gmap Pedometer to count up the miles.
Then I look up and see the fully charged Garmin on the shelf. Now you say something you Rat Bastard.