My usually convenient "mini pocket" tucked inside the lining of the shorts had somehow become ineffective. Instead of staying in it's place, my keys decided to slide out and down. Yes, that's correct, right between my legs. Now for those that are not runners, there is a lining inside of running shorts, much like the lining inside guys' swim trunks, so the keys didn't fall out. Instead, they left me in a most uncomfortable position, unknown to all others but myself.
Being stubborn and not wanting to interrupt my run, while also too embarrassed to stop and pull the keys out in public, I ran another 2 miles in this uncomfortable position, until finally I came up on the park's restroom building and popped in to remedy the situation.
I had to laugh at myself as I finished the run and headed back to my car. Why do things like this always happen to me?
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