In my five years here I have avoided it. I had a couple of near misses but I was still standing. Then today you got me. A bright shiny day, the moment I step off the curb, Boom! on my ass. Well you might of had a good laugh at my expensive but I will tell you that I didn't have a single scratch on me. I went back into the health club and raised hell with the owner. My anger was not directed at her, just for the owner of the complex who cares so little for the safety of the patrons.. Would it kill you to salt the asphalt?