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05.16.03 Inhale those gas fumes slowly through your nose...

So I was walking to work this morning, and I passed my local Amoco station like usual. As I passed, a delivery guy got out of his truck, put the gas nozzle into the tank, and then proceeded to start doing yoga on the pavement next to the pump. That's right, full out yoga. This was not a guy just stretching to touch his toes; he was doing lunges, warrior pose, downward facing dog! He was doing it all! I'm not sure if he considered the hard concrete pavement, or if his hands would get dirty, but he was really going at it. Then, a minute later he got up, took the nozzle out of the tank, got into the vehicle, and drove off in the large Sam's Wine & Spirits truck. Further proof that no matter what your schedule is, you can always make time for yoga.


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