Running Man!

I made Chris actually pull over today so we could get a good look

and a better picture of the running man.  I love the running man.

Let me explain.

The running man, what I call him, is this "dummy", no pun

intended, walking on a treadmill,

outside,

on the side of a building.  Unfortunately today, he wasn't

walking or running, he was just standing there.  Frozen

in time, if you will.  He is the greatest thing ever, I always

have to check and see what he's wearing.  Oh yes, he

changes outfits.  For instance, during hockey season he's usually

wearing an Oilers uniform, I've heard the missionaires say

they've seen him in bunny ears for Easter, and last winter

he donned a Santa suit in December.  It's summer, so of course

he's wearing his construction attire, right down to the hard hat.

He's not walking or running today,

someone unplugged him, how rude!

And he lost a hand and a foot.  Poor guy, could be worse,

could be raining.  That's right, he's walking, come rain or come

shine.   He's such a trooper.  There are several of them around.

There is one on the north side and another out by the airport.  I like

to point him out to the missionaries and tell them about him, so they

can be on the look out for him and his different outfits.

I thought at first he was advertising treadmill's but the closer I 

looked and the more I saw him,  it's not an exercise company at all.

Go figure.  Anyway, that's running man.  If you come to town,

look him up.