Now that's a new one

I've been running for over a year now, so I'm used to the odd runner friendliness -- it's a camraderie of sorts. But today I ran along the Charles River (an excellent place to run, though this is the first time I've actually been in the area to do so), and as I passed by two guys who were just walking along, one stuck his hand out as if to slap me five. Now, if this were the marathon, or even a race at all, I wouldn't have been surprised, but I was just out for a casual run, dude. Did I really look that bad? Monday, I'm hitting the Tufts 10K again, so come back and get me then. That's when I'll need the support. But thanks anyway.