Don't you hate it when this happens? It's probably enough for that girl to never darken the door of a gym ever again. I remember one time at a summer camp, we were learning about measuring our metabolic rates and one of the students got on the treadmill when it hadn't slowed down all the way. The exact same thing happening as happened to this girl. It was hilarious (at least to us spectators--not for the guy.) The treadmill was up against a wall and it kept him from flying clear of the treadmill and he ended up sanding his forearms for a few seconds until the teacher could unplug the machine. For the rest of the summer camp, he had scabby reminders of the ordeal. And we had scabby reminders to taunt him.
Friday, June 23, 2006
Treadmill mishap
Don't you hate it when this happens? It's probably enough for that girl to never darken the door of a gym ever again. I remember one time at a summer camp, we were learning about measuring our metabolic rates and one of the students got on the treadmill when it hadn't slowed down all the way. The exact same thing happening as happened to this girl. It was hilarious (at least to us spectators--not for the guy.) The treadmill was up against a wall and it kept him from flying clear of the treadmill and he ended up sanding his forearms for a few seconds until the teacher could unplug the machine. For the rest of the summer camp, he had scabby reminders of the ordeal. And we had scabby reminders to taunt him.
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