so i have now made 3 trips to the local ymca which i joined earlier this week. here are some observations i have made while doing my cardio:
3pm is muscle and tattoo hour, muscle tanks required.
i have seen 8 walkman's, 6 disc mans and 5 scrunchies.
every day at noon there is a woman who is on the eliptical drinking a urine like substance out of a 2 liter soda bottle with the lable removed. she wears a sweat band that looks like it has not been washed since 1986, the same year she purchased the walkman she uses.
i look forward to the characters i will meet at the Y.
i almost forgot, today there was a guy there for a personal training session wearing a denim button down, jeans and brown suede cowboy boots. this guy looked like some sort of a wandering cowboy who some how planned on working out in his riding clothing. i left before he broke a sweat.
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Chortling away down in hot, rainy Brooklyn. Am thinking about coming up to Camden just to meet the Workout Cowboy--before he breaks a sweat. Love you, Tina
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