The Peloton Ad Shows Our (Lack of) Humanity
Okay. I admit it. I own a Peloton exercise bike. Actually, I share it with my husband.
I forced him to buy it. I nagged, whined and withheld sex until he plonked down over $2,700 on a dual membership.
We take turns with clips, cadence and the damn resistance wheel from hell. Card-carrying members of the Peloton Family.