The most expensive mistake I ever made in fitness cost me exactly three hundred dollars, and I didn’t even feel it happen. It was early January, years ago, and I ordered a rower at full price because a New Year’s crowd had cleaned out every other machine in my size range. Eleven months later, that same model sat on the same website with a Black Friday banner across it — three hundred dollars cheaper. I stood in my kitchen staring at my phone like the screen itself had pickpocketed me. That was the day retail lost its magic for me,…
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For twenty years, I treated my feet like afterthoughts. I’d spend hundreds on running shoes, massage guns, and recovery drinks, then shuffle around my house in flat, paper-thin flip-flops that offered about as much support as a sheet of cardboard. My heels ached every morning. My arches burned after long coaching sessions. And I just accepted it as the price of an active life. Then a physical therapist friend looked at my battered, unsupported feet during a post-workout evaluation and said something that stuck with me: “You spend all this time strengthening your body, and you walk around on surfaces…