tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745231474124343668.post4301316980082029516..comments2023-08-05T02:21:57.377-07:00Comments on Rants from an Old Trout: Of Gyms and Poop and Disappearing PantiesSoozietoonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09458405083024436586noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745231474124343668.post-21071247315092992602010-06-08T12:14:53.078-07:002010-06-08T12:14:53.078-07:00This is so funny, but I also recognize the truth i...This is so funny, but I also recognize the truth in it! The gym stories made me realize why I like Curves so much - we move on the circuit according to instructions! The only problem with Curves is when you have someone who loves to talk about their life in all it's detail and you'd rather not hear it. I can zone out pretty well unless they're loud...<br /><br />And this pic? It is frightening! I am glad I've started losing weight, because I could see myself going there otherwise!!Karen Hhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02711704197433834701noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745231474124343668.post-9696361658549012672010-05-21T20:31:01.345-07:002010-05-21T20:31:01.345-07:00Oh gosh. I literally couldn't stop laughing. A...Oh gosh. I literally couldn't stop laughing. And I had even heard the poop on the shower story before. Mom hadn't seen it yet and I was in the other room laughing and she was like "are you gonna share what's so funny?" <br />-Billie :)Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12074737930100202242noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745231474124343668.post-9061699285341075162010-05-21T16:59:18.035-07:002010-05-21T16:59:18.035-07:00Susan, it was some sort of facial mask that felt r...Susan, it was some sort of facial mask that felt really good -- I can't remember where we got it.<br />Ray, your comment is killing me. It reminds me of a woman in a bus station once -- the last time I was ever in one -- I walked in and she was kneeling on the counter with her butt towards the blow dryer, which was on full blast; she said she'd wet her pants. Before we left, she exposed her naughty bits in the mirrow, admiring them. EwwwwwwwwwwSoozietoonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09458405083024436586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745231474124343668.post-84751388987027072212010-05-21T15:33:42.426-07:002010-05-21T15:33:42.426-07:00Gotta love the gym stories. Reminds of the kooks I...Gotta love the gym stories. Reminds of the kooks I've encountered at my gym. There was the guy who was blowdrying his private parts in the locker room. Then there was the gay guy talking to his friend while wearing a t-shirt but no pants, and who, having just finished his workout says, "I need a potato." He consequently pulled a sweet potato from his gym bag and begins munching vigorously and extolling its virtues. A conversation ensued about how much sweet potatoes cost at Whole Foods (per pound) versus the sweet potatoes at Dominicks (owned by Safeway). Was the sweet potato cooked? Who knows? WTF! Why does this guy carry around sweet potatoes in his gym bag? Anyway, gym stories, gotta love them.Rex Rayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07990006110338345389noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745231474124343668.post-3581754894983546932010-05-21T13:58:16.129-07:002010-05-21T13:58:16.129-07:00What exactly were you wearing on your faces there?...What exactly were you wearing on your faces there? Please say it's not a full-face Biore strip, because that would be like waxing your whole face. Ouch!Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07633287324089752619noreply@blogger.com