Wednesday, September 03, 2008

tell me i can't.

the salesman told me there was no way i could fit the treadmill into my cute lil car.

i did.

the salesman told me there was no way i could get that treadmill out of the car, up the stairs and into my apartment.

i did.

every other step in the manual said i needed a second person and that there was no way i would be able to put that whole treadmill together all by myself.





5 Comments:

Blogger Chuck said...

Way to show 'em how it's done!

9:18 AM  
Blogger gretchen said...

way to go...I would totally do that to except I would end up with a broken toe or something cuz I dropped it on my foot. ;(

10:21 AM  
Blogger Jamie said...

but does it run?

8:46 PM  
Blogger Full of JOY said...

sweet mercy.

1. why am i not suprised?
2. why the HECK did you wait til i moved to finally buy that? do you know how much gym money that would have saved me?!
3. my bro tells me all the time that "you'll never be able to..." (fit a desk in my car: i did, by myself; but the bookshelf in my room, i did, just like i planned; fit the desk in my room, i did, just like i planned = i LOVE being right!)
3. hillary who? we've got swznikki.

9:57 PM  
Blogger the way I see it... said...

jamie...YES it does run!! how else am i going to train for our 26.2 miles next Fall :)

Abs...you and me are more alike than people give us credit for! BUT i won't claim hilary, i've got a long way to go still. she's amazing.

10:29 PM  

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