"Buzz has reduced my range. Running safely with him means using fewer and shorter routes, with multiple laps per day or multiple returns there per week. Neither of us minds repeating ourselves. This is what runners do"
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Aging isn’t the villain here; devotion is. Henderson frames a smaller running world not as loss but as a chosen geometry shaped around Buzz, a companion whose needs quietly redraw the map. “Reduced my range” lands with the plainness of a training log entry, but the emotional charge is domestic: safety, routine, care. The sentence moves like a jog settling into an easy pace, accepting constraints without dramatizing them.
The craft is in the recalibration. “Fewer and shorter routes” could read like compromise, yet Henderson immediately converts it into a system: “multiple laps,” “multiple returns.” That’s runner logic - if the distance can’t expand outward, it can deepen inward. Repetition becomes not monotony but practice, a way of making a limited route feel inexhaustible through attention. The line “Neither of us minds repeating ourselves” doubles as a tender joke and a philosophy: companionship is built on shared loops, familiar stops, the comfort of doing the same thing together and calling it enough.
Context matters: Henderson, an athlete of a generation that often romanticized the lone, far-roaming runner, is quietly revising that myth. This isn’t the heroic escape into wilderness; it’s fitness folded into responsibility. “This is what runners do” is the sly mic-drop. He universalizes a private adaptation into the sport’s core truth: runners are always negotiating with reality - weather, injury, time, love - and turning constraints into cadence.
The craft is in the recalibration. “Fewer and shorter routes” could read like compromise, yet Henderson immediately converts it into a system: “multiple laps,” “multiple returns.” That’s runner logic - if the distance can’t expand outward, it can deepen inward. Repetition becomes not monotony but practice, a way of making a limited route feel inexhaustible through attention. The line “Neither of us minds repeating ourselves” doubles as a tender joke and a philosophy: companionship is built on shared loops, familiar stops, the comfort of doing the same thing together and calling it enough.
Context matters: Henderson, an athlete of a generation that often romanticized the lone, far-roaming runner, is quietly revising that myth. This isn’t the heroic escape into wilderness; it’s fitness folded into responsibility. “This is what runners do” is the sly mic-drop. He universalizes a private adaptation into the sport’s core truth: runners are always negotiating with reality - weather, injury, time, love - and turning constraints into cadence.
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