true story: I wake up early to get a run in before my flight home today, but it’s chilly so I opt for the treadmill. When i walk into the “gym” I notice there’s one treadmill that’s already occupied … by a dog. The dogs human is sitting in the corner reading the paper, looks up at me & smiles. I’m dumfounded but politely ask him how much longer his canine friend is going to be. “Pepper just started - probably another 45 minutes.” Now I’m a dog lover, but shouldn’t a human take precedence over a dog to use gym equipment?
I skipped the run and grabbed a donut & coffee at Tim Horton’s down the street … and don’t worry, I walked :)