To the jogger on Kearney Lake Road Monday evening July 30 at 6:37pm: I was on my bike heading toward Clayton Park, you were heading away, we were both on the shady side of the road. As I approached you, I gave you a small wave and you smiled and in that instant, you took my breath away by your uncanny resemblance to my dear late father-in-law, who I loved very much. The bald head, glasses, wide smile, it was unbelievable. It was as if he was young and fit again! Thank you for that momentary lovely memory! —Clayton Park Cyclist