Tuesday, May 5, 2020
On a very early weekend morning, the rest of us would be heaving and plodding our way around Central Park, 'thinking' we were running fast and dreading that infernal hill at the very tip of CP. Invariably the west side portion would have a 'loop back' where we would run 'opposite' to each other. We used to watch, in awe, at Carlos, as he would be almost finished the course, yet he'd be sailing along and grinning at the rest of us! We would give him a 'yelp', as encouragement, for we both admired his talent and respected him as a person, as a fellow runner. You will be missed, my friend, even by people who you didn't actually know.
