I was in the gym, packing up my bag after squatting, when I saw him — a younger coach I used to know years ago, back in the CrossFit days. I hadn’t talked to him in probably a decade.
I considered stopping and grabbing his attention. I imagined there would be smiles and hugs and we’d go for a coffee, catch up on old times. I was certainly curious about …
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