Yesterday at running training, we did the timed club mile, just to see if we have improved from last year. In order to make sure that there was someone at the finish by the time me and Mike had finished, we set everyone off 3 minutes ahead around the course.
After they had gone, me and Mike had to wait on the start line. Just then, this random dog came up behind us and took seriously the biggest shit i've ever seen. We were like, oh man, thats just wrong. We then realised the wind was blowing in our direction, and the smell wafted towards us. We still had like 2 and a half minutes to go.
All in all, we had to wait on the start line with a massive shit sat behind us. I was so glad when 3 minutes was up and i could run away from it.
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