Our Body Attack instructor, Dan, is a machine! I tend to think of him as more than human, which helps me not compare my version of the moves with his. If I needed to get something impossible done, I think I'd want him there coaching me. But just one "get those knees higher" or "push it, this is for YOU!" and I'm nearly puking and sprinting across the room and back. But don't get me wrong, I'm not at all attracted to him, he's more like a peppy fitness robot who I'm afraid to disappoint. And for that, I thank him!