WHEN HELL FREEZES OVER, Sex and Lies cont...
Last night, cold rain, RG and I went running around 10 p.m. If someone had told me two years ago that on a cold, rainy night in November 1985 I'd be wearing a pair of NIKE'S, running three miles up and down the hills of Dorchester, I would've answered "when Hell freezes over". Nothing is impossible.... Sign in to see full entry.