Betsy and I met last fall while jogging in Central Park.
He left with a smile, jogging off toward town.
The jogging blonde had his attention.
She gazed up at the solemn façade of the manor before jogging up the walkway to the front door.
The knee injury Mayer mentioned had occurred a year before and while it might have kept Byrne from jogging, it was no more than a temporary ailment.
