Carrying a 32 inch flatscreen TV on a motorbike 30 minutes to the next town. On the main road with all the trucks and buses.
(I wasn't driving. I was the passenger with the entire front of my body from the waist up pasted against the TV box in my lap attempting to not flip over backwards every time a gust of wind from a passing semi or bus hit us. With absolutely nothing within reach to hold onto and my feet only resting on small metal pegs.)
Yup, I called that my workout for the day.
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