(Damn I hate commercials, and really hate to put them on this blog, but baby needs a new pair of shoes…)
I could’ve padded it with 50,000 words of blah-blah-blah, turned into a fancy DVD program or download, etc. But I didn’t. I kept it short — and priced it low — because I want every Dick, Jane, Pat and Tracy to be able to enjoy and afford it.
No insane workouts, no weird food, no bull crap. If my dried up old ass can do it, you can too.