Today, I went back for a visit to Tread (I knew Brandon missed all of my complaining). These people are hard core. During class, someone fell off a bench while we were doing some miserable hopping exercise. I kid you not - no one even stopped working out. The front desk person came into class, gave the girl some ice and carried her out. If the Tread junkies ever meet the ATP addicts, I think there could be a threat of world domination.
I keep re-reading the schedule for this Saturday. It seems that I am supposed to run 15 miles, but that must be a misprint, right? Someone asked me after the run last Saturday why we do this. Reading that schedule, I can't think of a single reason. Not even one.
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