Dear Mr. Mechanic who works at the garage on Malvern and Grove,
Thank you so much letting me have a sip (or a chug) of water from your water fountain at 6:45 yesterday morning. I had no idea that running 7 miles at 6am in Virginia would result in the most incredible thirst I have ever felt in my life.
And thank you for saying "I respect what you do." That was pretty nice (and undeserved!)- because I was at mile 5, and really sweaty, and running slowly and my legs felt like lead- and it was the the perfect pick me up.
So thank you for your words and your water fountain which helped a thirst crazed runnner get one step closer to her goal.