This summer, out of all the people who would choose to stop by my home, I get a surprise visit from... the one and only: Mr. Wheels. He came by my house to discuss an idea with my father and also happened to mention an excellent "fitness facility". In my mind I was thinking : " come on, where's that the Mc Donald's playhouse?". Why would anyone in their right mind take advice from an overweight, unhealthy fitness teacher?
Needless to say, his "fitness facility" went in one ear and came out the other.
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