bigben66
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My training partners are a set of headphones, turned up so loud that when Joe Blow starts talking, all i see are his lips moving. Lol, everyone gets me now at the gym, catch me before or after workout, don't waste your time during
I'm with you on this buzz.... I exchange pleasantries as I walk through the gym, pat some backs and slap some skin, but once the gym bag goes down, and the tunes go on... it's business time, even now, with one fucking arm!
I love to help people in the gym, and people know me well enough by now to wait 'til my workout is over before asking for advice or help with something.
Yes, if someone is on a machine or a bench, and they don't mind me working in with them, or vice versa, I'll take the tunes out to spot them and encourage them and converse between sets... but other than that, this is my time.
I've been let down too many times by weak willed partners who don't show up, or spend too much time chatting to train properly.
I reckon I've only had one training partner in 25 years who cut the mustard. A mad irishman who had a pain fetish. I haven't got a clue what happened to him, he just didn't show one day, never seen him since. Probably in the can knowing him! He was an animal though lol