by Greg Guenthner
I was standing in line at a fancy local donut shop the other day when I noticed something strange…
Everyone in front of me was dressed like they just came from a crossfit class. Guys were wearing hooded sweatshirts, gym shorts and sandals with socks. Women were decked out in tight yoga pants and colorful tank tops.
It was 9 a.m. and no one had broken a sweat. And not one customer patiently waiting for a Boston cream was about to head down the street to the organic market to grab some granola for breakfast.
But hey, it’s 2016. You don’t have to actually go to the gym.