I'm just about to Mauzy, Indiana. Sorry, no photos. I couldn't find out much about Mauzy on the web. It's just a tiny town between Connersville and Rushville. How tiny? I'm not sure. I can't even find out its population.
I did find out that the weather there is just about as nasty as the weather here. It was 75 degrees (F) at 6:00 this morning when I went running. And humid. I did not go far. Tomorrow is supposed to be my long run for the week, but Mrs. Jogger has threatened me with certain death if I'm foolish enough to try to run 9 miles in this weather. I may listen to her. I don't think I want to become a statistic, either of heat-related death or of spousal homicide.
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