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  1. AnonymousDecember 11, 2012 at 11:09 AM

    Hi,

    I was doing research on the Livestrong LS10.0T treadmill and it looks like it has received good reviews including yourself. I wsa wondering after 1 year of using the product, how do you like it ? I live in Toronto and it's on Sale for $800 at Canadian Tire and I would like to buy it, but want to hear some opinions before I actually buy it. Also, I'm 6 feet tall and planning to put this in the basement. How high is the treadmill running space from the ground up ?

    Please let me know!

    Thanks

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  2. Kelly Trepp - AuthorDecember 11, 2012 at 5:33 PM

    The treadmill has held up very well over the past year. It squeaks a little more now than it did in the beginning, but the motor still runs well and I haven't had a problem with it yet. Because of your heigh, however, I might get the larger LS13.0T. It has a longer deck which may be better for you depending on your gait. We have ours in the basement as well and we haven't had any problems with the ceiling height. My husband is 5'9" and can run at an incline comfortably. Hope this helps! :)

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