I found out from my neighbor that the son of the original owner of my house used to work on Plymouth Barracudas all the time. Apparently he had one in pristine condition in the back and would work on another one in front of the house. I love learning the history of things e.g. what the original owners were like, it helps open a window to me of something shared. I don't believe in spirits, but perhaps I do because I can almost feel them swirling about in a way. I'm tempted to hang a Barracuda poster in my garage as an homage. We can't forget what was here before us. I myself haven't been feeling very Barracuda lately and training has been rough with the heat and humidity but I press on not worrying about speed. I had one hot 11 mile run on Saturday, road 30 on Sunday, 24 on Monday, Ran 4.5 today and my muscles felt really tight. R says I need to stretch and he is absolutely right, now it just takes doing.

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