Since I do not sweat, I thought it was odd and decided to go home. However, I saw that I was far from the ramp up to civilization. My hike back was like an odyssey through Death Valley. Sweat was dripping from places I did not know could drip sweat when I reached the base of Everest back to my car. The hill was so steep that if I had stopped I would have rolled down the hill back to the sand. I did not give up my fast walking skills until I had reached the top. I danced like Rocky until the stares of strangers made me stop. I walked back to my car and decided that my students would enjoy a day at the beach.
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