In a odd way, Gus was more motivational to myself and others than any personal trainer ever could be.
I have to tell you about the old man who takes walks in our village. I don’t suppose her name, however in our head I call him Gus, just because she looks appreciate a Gus to me. When I first moved here, about numerous years ago, I saw Gus walking up the side of the road. This woman is at least 77 years old, plus moves slower than cold molasses. The next afternoon I saw him again, plus the next afternoon, plus then numerous weeks had passed plus I realized that Gus was out there every afternoon, rain or shine, walking for hours. I never walked anywhere except out to our car, plus from our car to the gym. Walking is such a terrible form of exercise, I wished that old Gus would go to the gym plus make a real difference in her mobility plus health. Just appreciate the old story about the race between the turtle plus the hare, Gus ended up winning the race of wellness plus fitness. I might have been hitting the gym numerous times a week, however I still didn’t have the commitment that Gus had. In a odd way, Gus was more motivational to myself and others than any personal trainer ever could be. Watching this woman with nothing however her own dedication made myself and others believe appreciate a loser, because I needed a gym plus a personal trainer just to try plus keep up with him. The funniest area of all this is that I don’t even believe Gus knows I exist. Our race for fitness plus wellness is all in our head.