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.:. .: It Keeps You Running :. That day, for no particular reason, I decided to go for a little run. So I ran to the end of the road, and when I got there, I thought maybe I'd run to the end of town. And when I got there, I thought maybe I'd just run across Greenbow County. And I figured since I run this far, maybe I'd just run across the great state of Alabama. And that's what I did I ran clear across Alabama. For no particular reason, I just kept on going. I ran clear to the ocean. And when I got there, I figured since I'd gone this far, I might as well turn around, just keep on going. When I got to another ocean, I figured since I've gone this far, I might as well just turn back, keep right on going. When I got tired, I slept. When I got hungry, I ate. When I had to go, you know, I went. Newsman: Sir, why are you running? 1st Reporter: Why are you running? 2nd Reporter: Are you doing this for world peace? 3rd Reporter: Are you doing this for women's right? Newsman: Or for the environment? Reporter: Or for animals? 3rd Reporter: Or for nuclear arms? Forrest: They just couldn't believe that somebody would do all that running for no particular reason. 2nd Reporter: Why are you doing this? Forrest: I just felt like running. Anyway, like I was saying, I had a lot of company. My Momma always said you got to put the past behind you before you can move on. And I think that's what my running was all about. .:. .: 2:40 A.M. :. .:. |