So the other day I was out for a run along the bike path on John Nolan Drive and I heard a car honking.  I looked over and there were two guys in the car.  The passenger stuck out his finger and said, “F—- You, Steve!”   The two guys smiled and then drove off.

I looked around hoping there was a guy with a t-shirt that said “I’m Steve” on the front.  However, I did not see anyone else near me.   There were some  ducks in Lake Monona.  I hoped one of them perhaps went by the name Steve, but I noticed they didn’t turn their heads when the guy shouted.  I then wondered if some of the trees in the area perhaps were known as Steve Trees.  No such luck.

So I don’t know who those guys were or what they have against Steve, but now I’m thinking of wearing a shirt while I run that says “Not Steve”.