Sorry I've not blogged for a while - lots of challenges. Been poorly, then a bit more poorly, then slightly less poorly, then absolutely knackered. Still, I've managed to get to the gym, but just not as often as I would like. Mind you, last week when I went, I got a lovely eyeful of one bloke doing something he probably wishes no one else had seen. Let me explain ....
I was on the treadmill, and happened to glance over at the meathead's corner (or the part where all the muscly male bodybuilders all congregate to flex their muscles and pull on bits of wire with really heavy weights attached - very odd). There's a mirror that goes the whole length of the wall, presumably so they can admire themselves in their various bodybuilding poses and think to themselves what very fine, sexy young men they are, with wonderful physiques. Pity there's not one nearer me, but anyway, I digress.
I was trying to speed up a bit on the treadmill before the old leg burn kicked in, and something caught my eye, so I turned to look towards steroid corner, and I was just in time to see a gentleman pull on this bit of wire with his left arm, whilst simultaneously scratching his butt with his right arm. Completely nonchalant, and blissfully unaware that everyone on the treadmills, bicycles and cross-trainers had a wonderful view. Marvellous. I wouldn't mind, but it was obviously a bit of a stubborn wedgie, so he had to go back for a further rummage about, which thrilled his audience. Nice move, mate, but I don't think the ladies will go for it in a big way - nobody likes a man with crabs (or worse) - not a good mating signal, is it? Mind you, he had excellent co-ordination. If I'd have done that, I'd have had to stop the machine first, 'cos there's no way I could have kept my balance!!!!! Made a right pratt of myself, no doubt. Full marks for style, anyway, if not creative content.
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