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November 06, 2002

Somebody rearranged the workout machines in the gym on the 9th floor of the Columbia House across Broadway. What looked like three people running away from me to reach their salvation somewhere beyond the horizon of the car commercials running on suspended television screens in front of them now looks even more bizarre. Three men of very different weight are running towards and away from each other. One of them is still trying to run uptown. The one next to him would love to run across town, or so it seems, while the third somehow wants to join them. He never will. CNN is still on the telly. Going nowhere.
These guys are working really incredibly hard on this personal mission of theirs. Are they running away from something or towards something?


trying to run themselves away from a heart attack and premature death, but maybe they'll end up running right into it. hehe.

Posted by: shauna on November 6, 2002 10:06 PM

While they are running away or to they are thinking of an escape plan. treadmills=stuck

Posted by: steve on November 6, 2002 11:44 PM

It would be nice if gyms offered extended running plans. Where members (for an extra fee) could use their energy to push wheelchairs or help old ladies with their groceries.

Posted by: Witold on November 7, 2002 07:05 AM
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