Training atmosphere

crazyfmike

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I joined a real gym(again).

Being settled down means I am not commuting and working out where my job dictates.....nice man :-)

What is a REAL GYM?

Rock is on the sound system. (no "I slap ho's and cap niggas" BS)

No one leaves their plates and walks away. (I am no longer some fucks gym maid)

No pukes in color coded shoes and sweats. (No Richard Simmonds head bands allowed)

No guy showing his queerness with his sweats down sporting his bitch ass. (That is the most fag thing ever!)

The place has a distinct oder of MFer's get their IRON ON!

Grumpy Old Farts run the place. (not some 18 y/o girl that hates gym rats but fakes smiles everyone to keep her miserable job)

Last but NOT least. (NO FUCKING PERSONAL FUCKOFFS....I MEAN PERSONAL TRAINERS)
 
moved to the correct section.

to answer, i've no time to see what who how people are in gym. i push iron, i take a shower, i turn home. that's all i need to workout correctly.
 
this made me laugh. I work out at Golds so you can imagine the kind of crap I see daily. It keeps things interesting though. I don't let it distract me anymore, you just kind of get used to it.
 
I train in a Fitness First in central London. It's about the size of a shoebox, with less headroom (I have to split my legs to do barbell OHP otherwise I'm slamming the bar into the ceiling and light fittings - and I'm only 5'10"). They recently got rid of half the equipment, it used to be Life Fitness and Hammer Strength, now it's Technogym :Puke:

They got rid of the hack squat station and some other useful machines for a kettlebell rack.

This is played on a loop all day everyday:


The only reason I keep my membership is because it grants me access to a much better Fitness First in my hometown. That still has its problems as the poserbros leave islands of plates and dumbbells everywhere for me to trip over. On the plus side, everyone there's friendly, half the regulars are shredded and some of the PTs actually know what they're talking about.

I'm incredibly jelly of Americans who get gyms with multiple squat racks/power cages and PA systems blasting AC/DC and Guns N Roses. I dream of one day finding a gym like that.
 
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