On an Oak Creek Street, a Retired Navy SEAL Took Off His Flannel Shirt
“Coach says my hips come up too high when I push off the mark.”
“Get your center lower,” I said.
“Keep your weight balanced over the balls of your feet.”
She pressed her fingertips into the grass, drew a steady breath, and shot forward across the lawn in a smooth, clean sprint.
Her ponytail bounced on her shoulder as she raced across the yard, slowing to a stop near the back wooden fence without missing a step.
“How’d that look?” she asked, walking back with her hands on her hips.