04: I'm walkin' here!
My inner Ratso Rizzo will never die.
“Just wait.”
“You’ll see.”
“I give you two more months. Maybe.”
Despite all the guffaws, the warnings, and the smirks, I am walking here in Saigon. Maybe not always easily, maybe often frustratingly, but every day I am engaging in what many believe to be the superior form of exercise and key ingredient to good health.
And I’m living to tell about it.
When I …
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