So, what's a crazy guy to do. Go run outside of course. Screw the treadmill.
Knowing that I was going to get wet, I went as naked as the conditions and the law would allow.
Short shorts, wind breaker, and sockless Trail Gloves.
What a freaking blast! The rain on my legs, the soaked feet, and the sound of the rain amplified in the darkness.
Wet tshirt contest at the Durtyfeets house.Go out there and run in the rain people!