For those of you who don’t know, I take pilates once a week. I love it and I am not ashamed one bit for participating in it. It’s a great workout, mixes things up from the grind of running and lifting. It’s also nice to see flexible girls in tight pants in front of you. I also thought this might be a good way to meet some ladies. Occasionally you partner up for exercises that require you to intertwine your feet or sit back to back or some other close proximity exercise. What a great way to get to know a girl better! Well that plan backfired when an old man joined my class. Yes, this dude is now my default partner. So instead of brushing up on a sweet, young lady, cracking jokes and showing off my affable personality… I get the sweaty old man. Yay. If this is karma, I want to know what I did wrong.
Tags: pilates
ha Serves you right.. Are you going to show your new moves when you come to visit?
Maybe the old man was karmic retribution for my ulterior motives, but if you saw this guy, you can’t help but think I did something REALLY bad.
P.S. I will show you ALL my moves Ms. Hannah.