After zillions of miles, and more than a couple decades, Julie's treadmill finally imploded. She called me down, and I realized I could probably fix it on the fly. I just needed to get the roller back into place. So I would have to employ a clamp as a pusher AND the all important piece of scrap iron pipe that Andy gave me as a souvenir from his work. It came in handy and worked perfectly! All I needed to do was add a washer to reinforce the failed plastic and get the belt back into adjustment. She finished her workout and it's still going strong a couple weeks later. :)
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