Five years ago, I saw the Eagles when they performed the inaugural concert at the BOK Center in Tulsa. My biggest takeaway: If not for Joe Walsh, this band would be void of personality and humor. Today, about 9 miles into an 11-mile run, my mind went to Jackson Browne’s “Running on Empty” (because I was), which then led me to Joe Walsh. I listened to this song a lot while cruising Main as a teenager. Today, it got me home.