Went running with Chuck. He didn't suck as bad as I'd expected for his first time. He ran about 1.3 miles before he died. I kept running to the field, waited for him to carch up and die, then turned around and did the loop backwards. It was damn hot, and that was a lot farther than I normally run ... I'm drenched in sweat now. It's still pouring down my face and back and arms. Gross... but it feels good.