I headed out for a morning run at 7:30 while everyone else slept. The run started out as a
nice tour of Cleveland, but turned sour when I began getting hopelessly lost in the ghetto after 60 minutes of running. Luckily the city was asleep. My skinny white boy runner shorts didn't seem to fit in well with my surroundings. Eventually I made it safely home, only after running for 93 minutes.We visited the Cleveland Museum of Art, which was having its reopening. The collection was pretty standard American and European classical art but nice
enough and very free. The building's impressive though and when the entire museum reopens in 3 years it looks to be amazing.Finding internet at the local library, we caught up on some business, then got hopelessly lost trying to make our way back to Papa's. The torrential rainstorm only made getting lost a second time today more enjoyable, but Tim came to the rescue finding us and driving us home.
After dinner Liv gave Papa and Sally a tour of her art work, which was a big score.Good work Cyr.
1 comment:
You should have learned something from your more ghetto brother who would have told you that white-boy Nike shorts and fancy shoes will only get your ass kicked in the Cleveland Hood. Labron James basketball shorts would have fared better cracker
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