Yoga...It Ain't for Sissies

摘要

Our meeting was serendipitous. While I was doing some tree work in his neighborhood, Mike rolled up on his 10 speed and introduced himself. He looked fit and relaxed, a man very comfortable in his own skin. A portion of a tree on his property had failed and was threatening a structure. I looked at the job and we agreed on a price. As a fledging owner of a local yoga studio, Mike had little funding for any more tree work, but he was willing to barter.