Not all hope was lost on my $800 exercise device. While I was home sick for the last three days, I finally remembered to go online to explain what’s (not) happening, its repair. The support people are cool, they just need to do something about their field techs, especially the one who required us to stink up the house with burning rubber or vinyl; when Somara had to crank to motor to eight miles per hour.
Supposedly, the parts will ship to my house and I should get a tracking number. Then I can call the local repair dude. Of course, it was the plan six weeks ago.
Fingers crossed but one thing is certain, I have to start over at a mile/day and find a new destination. Jose moved closer to my house. I’m mark the accomplishment at a later date.