You'd think you'd be safe from weirdness at the gym. At least I think so, but no.
Today there was a guy at the gym, working out on one of those cardio machines, who was wearing a bright red hockey helmet. Complete with the face cage and everything. Why? Why? Why? Why? And nobody said anything, nobody asked him what was going on, nothing. There he was, sweating away in his t-shirt, shorts, sneakers and the fucking helmet. And everyone just let him get away with it.
I would have said something if he hadn't been so far away from where I was sitting catching my breath.
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