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Shared on Thu, 01/24/2008 - 10:17

Gym Observations Redux

Ok. First off, I don't consider my experiences at the gym as "bad".

They fall more upon the lines of "weird" and down right "icky".

I'm sure there will be more to come... I plan on using the swim pool in the coming weeks, and I'm sure there will be odd occurrences happening there. Or at the hot tub, or the weight machines. LOL

As of today, I've officially lost 11 lbs in the past 3 weeks. These are the easy pounds. Once I lose 20, it starts to get a lot harder.

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Work sux. Big time.

SoupNazzi

Shared on Wed, 01/23/2008 - 18:51

Gym Observations P. IV

I'm cursed.

It's that simple.

I cannot work out at that gym without something that gives me the heebs.

Now, I know that locker rooms are places where people change and glimpses of man-meat are totally unavoidable.  What I have issue with, is Goatse.cx man and Gravity Balls man just flaunting their shriveled up excuses for manhood for all to see.  Wear a fucking towel.

I'm a shy boy.  I really am.  I tend to like my space, and don't like for it to be invaded.

SoupNazzi

Shared on Wed, 01/23/2008 - 18:51

Gym Observations P. IV

I'm cursed.

It's that simple.

I cannot work out at that gym without something that gives me the heebs.

Now, I know that locker rooms are places where people change and glimpses of man-meat are totally unavoidable.  What I have issue with, is Goatse.cx man and Gravity Balls man just flaunting their shriveled up excuses for manhood for all to see.  Wear a fucking towel.

I'm a shy boy.  I really am.  I tend to like my space, and don't like for it to be invaded.

SoupNazzi

Shared on Wed, 01/23/2008 - 08:40

Score!

Well, maybe.

After over an hour on hold (off and on) my persistence finally paid off, and I got a MS supervisor who realized that I was getting pissed, and was going to start calling almost everyday to find out where the fuck my coffin was.  (I maintained my temper, but I can put a pretty good edge on my voice when I want to).

SoupNazzi

Shared on Wed, 01/23/2008 - 08:40

Score!

Well, maybe.

After over an hour on hold (off and on) my persistence finally paid off, and I got a MS supervisor who realized that I was getting pissed, and was going to start calling almost everyday to find out where the fuck my coffin was.  (I maintained my temper, but I can put a pretty good edge on my voice when I want to).

SoupNazzi

Shared on Tue, 01/22/2008 - 14:07

The Great Dragunov Jigsaw Puzzle

Great new War blogger out there:

Kaboom

“Hey, LT.” SSG Boondock’s rapid banter rose above the incessant prattling of four Iraqi women, upset at being shepherded out of their house in the desert orange dawn. “You’ll want to check this out.”

SoupNazzi

Shared on Tue, 01/22/2008 - 14:07

The Great Dragunov Jigsaw Puzzle

Great new War blogger out there:

Kaboom

“Hey, LT.” SSG Boondock’s rapid banter rose above the incessant prattling of four Iraqi women, upset at being shepherded out of their house in the desert orange dawn. “You’ll want to check this out.”

SoupNazzi

Shared on Tue, 01/22/2008 - 08:44

Gym Observations P. III

So, it's the third week in January.  From my experience, this is typically the make-or-break week.  If you have made it this far with your diet and exercise, you will most likely be able to maintain both for a good duration.

Bad habits take (2) weeks to break and good habits to form, or so I've read.  I'm doing good maintaining my pace, and am planning on increasing it soon.

SoupNazzi

Shared on Tue, 01/22/2008 - 08:44

Gym Observations P. III

So, it's the third week in January.  From my experience, this is typically the make-or-break week.  If you have made it this far with your diet and exercise, you will most likely be able to maintain both for a good duration.

Bad habits take (2) weeks to break and good habits to form, or so I've read.  I'm doing good maintaining my pace, and am planning on increasing it soon.

SoupNazzi

Shared on Mon, 01/21/2008 - 11:04

Farewell Major Olmsted P. II

The wall of men dressed in pressed green uniforms - men responsible for the nation's defense - sobbed and crumbled in the presence of the rectangular box draped in an American flag.

The burly men in leather jackets and bushy beards standing along the sides of the chapel wiped away tears as well. The parents of the man in the casket sat in the front row and held each other.

And the dead soldier's wife simply dropped her head and cried.

"Staff Sergeant Salas," 1st Sgt. William Schroeter barked, standing erect in the center aisle.

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