Running and the Greeting…
Unless you run all your miles on the treadmill, unless you
run in a vacuum or unless you train on the moon, every runner, sooner or later has
to greet a fellow runner who’s coming from the opposite direction. It’s at that time that you have to decide…are
you a waver, a high five giver or are you not?
Myself, I give a half
wave or a peace sign and a “Howdy”, as I run on past….not that I’m from Texas .
(No, this is not me...
only wish I looked this cool)
But I’m surprised at some of the responses I get from other
runners, walkers or just plain people along my path. The majority of people are polite, friendly
and return my gesture. I routinely get a
smile, a wave, "the Howdy to you too," and the ever popular return high five and/or
fist pump.
But there are a few responses I just don’t understand.
1. The “Alright”
verbal response. This one I just don’t
understand. This one leaves me running down
the road with if not a puzzled look on my face…a puzzled question on my brain. Is it alright that I said Hi? Are you having an alright day? I’m left to continue my run wondering…Alright
what?
2. The “Roll The Eyes
and Look The Other Way” response. This
is the one I feel most uncomfortable with.
I’m not sure if they are trying to avoid the world or if I have a boogey
hanging from my nose. I spend the next
few miles with my feelings hurt and/or wiping my nose a million times. NOTE: If I do have a boogey, PLS tell me!
3. The “Make No Eye
Contact and Avoid Any Acknowledgment” response.
Nothing, not a wink, or a half wave, not as much as a two finger wave,
or even a nod of the head. Oh the "Hanging Hello" might just be the worst.
And then there is the not so friendly “GRUNT” response. Now this is not the friendly Tim “The
Tool-man” Taylor Grunt. I am talking
about the Don’t talk to me I’m in training, I lack coffee, or the very fearful, "I’m
at mile 19 and my spleen feel out 2 miles ago" Grunt.
Now all fun aside…99% of the time a wave is met with a wave
or a pleasant hello. Remember a smile makes the world go round.
“Hello, Fist Pump,
and Thanks for reading my blog.”
BRIAN: great write-up. Brings back many memories of my USAF 1-year (LeapYear-366 days) '67-'68. I was a Flight Facilities Ground, NAV-AIDS technician, part of AF Communications System. I was there during January 1968 when B-52G "HOBO28" flying operation Chrome Dome, equipped with 4-B28 Thermo-Nuclear bombs experienced cockpit onboard fire and crashed 7.5 miles west of Thule AB on the frozen bay. Project Crested Ice followed to recover the bombs, in severe weather temps -40F to -76F, and winds of 80mph+. Severe wind-chill and darkness added to the recovery.
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