Over the holiday I have been running on a treadmill that was given to me by my grandparents. It is ~20 years old, held together by duct tape, and most definitely inaccurate.
Ain't she a beauty. |
The most hilarious thing about the treadmill is the speed controls. There are no numbers, just a slider that moves from turtle to rabbit to trick me into thinking I am instead on a riding lawnmower.
My target speed is halfway to rabbit mph |
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