The sun was shining, the air was a light breeze, and the birds were chirping as the day was filled with new opportunities. Big Beefy Man sits alone at a white picket bench, staring down at his phone looking at whatever peaks his interest. He just got down with a long mile run, his equipment laying besides him as he relaxes. He looks up from his phone, his neck getting tired from looking down. He stares off into the distance, capturing the scenery of his local park