D.C. There I am, out on my five-mile run in Central Park, headed up one of the many steep inclines scattered along the scenic Park Drive. Suddenly, I feel a throbbing pain in the middle of my right shin. As things turned out I dodged a bullet, but other times I've not been so fortunate.
Some questions arise.
The answers to these questions are interrelated. Stuff happens when you exercise. It's as simple as that. I'm a good exerciser. I've been running since the late 1980s and lifting weights since the early 1980s.