A quick jog past the bare plum tree

Tonight we went for a quick jog as time was not on our side.  My ASOSU Senate meeting had run long, pushing our exercise well into the night.  Running at night has always been very enjoyable to me.  I like running in that cool, crisp air.  There are hardly any cars on the road, almost no people, and few if any dogs about to give chase.

Passing the plum tree was a melancholy affair.  No plums were to be had.  Not until next fall will we feast on the forlorn fruit of the upper middle class suburbanites who plant plum trees for ornamentation and not for food.

In total, we jogged 2.7 miles.

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