My little lost Garmin 201, where are you from? You came into my life Saturday morning, right there on Ohio Drive SW. You were just laying there on the road while I rode by on my bike. Lying there calling my name.
As much as I love you, you are not mine. You are someone else’s love. Who, I do not know. Who, you might. Yes, you my faithful reader. Might you know who lost this lovely Garmin 201?
If you did, or know who did, drop an email & tell me when, and better yet, when you last ran with it, the Garmin 201 is lonely, it needs you back.
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