My little brother and I went to the gym.
We got on treadmills next to each other. All set to run it out.
Well, he was.
He did about 13 miles on the treadmill.
I did about 3.
That's almost the same, right?
I decided to stop when I started cheating and put the incline down to .5% and then to 0%.
I noticed that he didn't have the incline on most of the time. That was why he did so much more.
Right. The only reason.
So I trundled off, head tucked in defeat, to bike for an hour while he ran the rest of it.
My only consolation: I was running faster than the lady next to me and the lady across from me.
All that means, though, is that some people run pretty slowly.
At least Suave and I got a (slow) walk in beforehand, too.
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