bamajay

I like mine okay - I used to be in big industrial sales, selling to steel companies around the Southeast, but now I work in a gym (my friend is the owner and I came on board to take some of the personnel burden off of he and his wife). It's a good job, and I love helping and training people, as well as the business side of it, but there's a downside: I get to the gym at about 9:30 or 10:00 most days, and lift from then until I start work at 11:00. Off at 7pm, at which time I try to run a couple of miles most days to keep off some of this post-30 flab, then shower, and go home. It seems at times in my mind that I was "at work" for around ten hours a day, when I actually worked only eight. Sometimes when your hobby becomes your work, it seems to carry with it a little unexpected burnout.

"...proximo pronto, 'Criss Angel, Mente Anormal...'"

Hey now, what's with this editing and removing picture shit right as I click on it?! Okay, here are the pics and explanation - the silly close-up 'come hither' face pic is the one I intended to add, but the other one is the one I clicked on from saved pics, and I thought some of the reaction would be, how do you say...flamed? It was late, and I just didn't take the time to redo it. your right trap in the 2nd pic (appears on the left) looks oddly larger than the other side... is it a tumahhhh??? That's because I was holding the camera phone, arm up, with the other hand. Yeah, as someone obsessed with symmerty, the picture was startling to me at first glance also. It's not a tumahhhhh.

Hey now, what's with this editing and removing picture shit right as I click on it?! Okay, here are the pics and explanation - the silly close-up 'come hither' face pic is the one I intended to add, but the other one is the one I clicked on from saved pics, and I thought some of the reaction would be, how do you say...flamed? It was late, and I just didn't take the time to redo it.

Single, and easy - just add alcohol...or not.

I can't get out of going to the gym - it's where I work. I figure that if I'm there, I may as well lift something before or after. The downside is that it's hard to distinguish the picture of being 'at work' and simply being at work 'working out.' In my mind, I work like ten hours a day, when I only actually worked eight. Home gyms are never a good thing for very long, and I should know, because last year I finally gave away the weight set which was taking up the space (and being used as a clothes rack) for so long. I definitely prefer the local independent gyms to the chains (no offense to them).

Even in his death, he did what no one else I have heard of has done: He went up in the plane and never returned to Earth. A good guy, he is, always a kindred spirit, non-judgmental, and rare. Good night, pal.