or a modern Peloton; it was a 2005 relic with a deck that had finally snapped under the weight of his New Year’s resolutions.

stood in his garage, staring at the "Dreadmill." It wasn’t a sleek LifeSpan TR1200 Go to product viewer dialog for this item.

The split in the wood was deep—a jagged canyon through the center of the walking belt . He had two choices: scrap the whole machine or find a new deck. Arthur, a man who once built a handmade treadmill desk out of a simple particle board, chose the latter.