Judy Garland, Fresh Bread, Vagrancy, the Great Big Blue Sky and the Flowers in the Fields, Delicious Books With Tea and Scones, Old Films and Vintage Photographs. You know, those sort of things.
Cuz every time I got on a treadmill, I accidentally huffed and puffed and blew a booger loose. And I just knew any day, ANY DAY, I would accidentally strike an innocent treadmiller with my jarred booger and be immediately escorted off the premises and taken into custody. Like the vaunted criminal I am.