It's spring in New York, and the trees are vibrantly green which can mean only one thing: time for my annual week-long obsession with exercise.My history in this area is completely consistent, in that it is reliably unimpressive and rooted in delusion.Over the past 10 years, I have leaned heavily on the phrase structural exercise to prop up my belief that I'm in good shape.
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