I don't want to alarm anyone, but if the rubbery, loose feeling in my shoulders is any indication, my arms may separate from their sockets at any time.
Really and truly, the man who invented plank pushups should be drawn and quartered, though I'd be willing to let him off with an arm transplant. You know. Should mine snap off.
No rush on the transplant though, pushup man. I'd like enough time to parlay my impending arm deficit into the mother of all sabbaticals.
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