Brenda lived two streets down from our rental house. At the time, I was an undergraduate at Texas A&M, and rode my bike to campus each morning. On my way, I would see Brenda speed walking through the neighborhood. She was fast – even in her matching blue ankle and wrist weights. We would exchange a "howdy", as I slowly passed by on my bike. I once 'busted' her eating a donut in the Shipley's at the end...
