When One Door Closes…

Last week was the first week in 12 years that I didn’t teach a Friday class.  It was the first week in 5 years I didn’t teach a Tuesday class.  Anyone who saw me the past few days probably sensed I was a little lost.  With the WJ 24 Hour closure, I realized I was missing more than just exploding jacks and squats.  I was missing my fitness family.  This week’s Deseret News column is dedicated to some of the most dedicated people I know.

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