get yer jog on

Yesterday was the first day in ... letmesee ... four months that it was nice enough to go jogging out doors. I hit Lake of the Isles in my cute scally-style adidas tracky bottoms. The weather was lovely. But while the sidewalks were dry and clean, the streets were wet and sloppy with runoff, and satanic soccer moms in pristine-clean SUVs careened by with nary a care except whether or not gas will break two bucks a gallon before Easter. I saw several people and a West Highland Terrier get splashed! Show some consideration please ladies!