I realize that a lot of my mornings are now filled with client bantering, essentially this Hbb telling them what to do.
“I’m suffering,” they say, laughing.
“Your form is textbook. Do you have any sharp pain anywhere?” I ask.
“No.” they respond.
“Oh, perfect,” I say, gesturing them to continue.” My job is to always make it a challenge for you here so when you walk out that gym door, everything becomes easier.”
So with much humor, they acquiesce…and improve…become stronger…and start parking away from their usual handicap spots…walking just for the heck of it, and even start holding doors open for other younger gym members…
It’s a good life…
Here are some photos of my other life: