I’m at the Budvar Bar Near Home (for those who care, the actual name is U Kmotra, which means “at the godfather’s”), and some sort of international track and field event is on the tube. They just had a heat in the 200m women’s running-fast contest. I’m not sure who won; I only had eyes for the Ukrainian in lane 8. She came in near the back of the pack, but damn, she has great cheekbones.
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Next time you see a track meet, watch the women’s 800-meter, and look for the Dutch girl. She has great legs; Zorro’s her coach; and she looks so great in a bikini that Tadpole has a picture of her as wallpaper on his cell phone.