Unlike better-planned cities like, say, Baltimore—God that’s sad—Cleveland doesn’t much utilize its waterfront for parks or trails. And since the closest thing to a significantly sized park in the city center is a West Bank gravel factory, treadmill-wary joggers living downtown are forced to take to their neighborhood’s streets. Which, if you plan your route right, can make for some excellent motivation. …
This article appears in Mar 5-11, 2008.
That’s hilarious