Rock could tell as he jogged around the parking lot that his legs were remarkably fresh. A running coach had talked him into a five-mile run on the Little Rock side of the River Trail, and Rock was eager to get started. Foremost among his warmup cues to indicate a new, vaguely familiar fitness were that he could not only touch his toes but put his palms flat on the pavement without bending his knees at all.
He couldn't resist showing this ability off to other members of the running club.
When he and the running coach started, Rock knew he would run tirelessly along their out-and-back route.
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