I knew it was going to be hot Sunday morning especially since I allowed myself to sleep in and knowing I was going to tack on the lollipop loop at Spruce Mountain for a planned outing of six miles. So I thought, this would be a good time to bring out the singlet for comfort, style and to promote the great Triple Crown of Running. Well, I had no idea the experience that awaited. With the sun blazing off that golden singlet, birds and butterflies followed me everywhere, flocking around me. The hummingbirds hummed a happier tune. Two deer stopped and stared at me with that “Deer caught in the glare of the purple and gold glory” look. I thought I was in a scene from “Bambi” or “Snow White.” It took me six hours to run six miles because people kept stopping me to take my picture. Each one had the same question: “Where DID you get that smashing singlet?” (Yes, they were all British as well.) It was a good day. Everyone I met was green with envy of the Purple & Gold.