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I always thought it would be cool to be a runner, but even as a fairly slender youth I had bad ankles for running.  My envy of runners increased when I heard this morning about the runner in Naples, Florida who took out after someone she heard rummaging through her dad's car.  She told him...You'd better sit down and wait for the cops, I've called them. He started to run, she told him  he'd better be able to run more than three miles, because she could. He took off, she took off.  He tried to intimidate her, but she kept a comin'. She cornered him between two houses until cops arrived....She did all this after kicking off her flip-flops, she ran barefoot!  Oh to have had good ankles!