Turbokick

Dear Turbokick,

I used to love you. I even blogged about you.

I don't think I like you anymore. I don't look forward to you. I'm starting to think you are lame.

This morning when you switched to a brand new instructor, I did not like it.

I don't think it's just me. I think it's also the 5 other people who walked out before 6:30.

Please don't yell 'get out of my face' at 6:15 on a Monday morning...repeatedly.

Thumbs down.

I hope we become friends again,
A