I heard a good one today. I won't divulge the conversation. Mostly because it was really not all that exciting to begin with - but we'll just say that it's because I don't want to embarrass them should they be readers of the blog, or a far more likely possibility, have Russian relatives who may let them on to my real reason for joining the gym.
But really, these two guys (and guys are the worst...it's like they don't even know anyone else is there) were just going on and on about Topic A. Topic A was not all that interesting to me, really - what was interesting was the Man 1: "oh, well, he said this, and I totally got all up in his business and told him how it was." and Man 2: "Good for you, dude. You totally showed him." When I imagine the conversation (given the context) was probably more like, "Yes, sir. I understand." But, you know, it's the gym, where you have to show how tough you are. ;-) But then, just as I was about to leave, it started to get, um...locker-room topic-y (Yes, I totally made that word up. It's my blog. I can do that. It's in the rule book. Really). But again, I imagined the actual conversation going a tad different than the way it was being replayed...
Anyway, the point of all of this is that I really need an iPod.
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