THE GYM CHRONICLES DAY 11: Twas the night before Saturday and all through the gym, not a Walker was lifting, not even Big Jim. The charger stations empty, the treadmills were clear, I ran through the gym, I leaped and I cheered. Then all of a sudden I looked at the date, then realized that we were only half way. Mid January we were, still more time to come, for the Walkers to annoy, disappoint and humdrum. No foul odors, no smelly piggies, I worked out in peace, I was happy with glee. Then with a shower, I left the gym here, piss on to your Walkers, hope youre enjoying your beer! And so I count the days...
Posted on: Sat, 17 Jan 2015 04:06:38 +0000
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