Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:People who stalk parking spots close to the entrance. Good god how lazy are you?!
People do this all the time at the OneLife in Burke, when there are plenty of spaces an extra 100 steps away.
Honestly, people who stalk parking spots in general. These are the same people who can't figure out how people get 10k steps a day.
The close-parkers need to save their energy for watching their show while they hold onto the treadmill handles and pull themselves up the 4% incline.
Anonymous wrote:People who stalk parking spots close to the entrance. Good god how lazy are you?!
People do this all the time at the OneLife in Burke, when there are plenty of spaces an extra 100 steps away.
Honestly, people who stalk parking spots in general. These are the same people who can't figure out how people get 10k steps a day.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Our gym has a small track. Runners on outside, walkers on inside (there are signs). People who walk on outside or treat the track like their neighborhood stroll and walk 2-3 abreast with 0 self awareness.
+1000
Also, the minimum age for the track at my gym is 12. Why on earth would you bring your goddamn toddlers on there?! It is a hazard for everyone including the kids!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:OMG nearly no comments about group exercise classes!
Besides stinky people especially in spinning my list includes:
I hate latecomers who are regulars with a passion
I hate latecomers who shove themselves into spots where there's really no room for them--no I'm not moving over for you
I hate instructors who ask me to interrupt my yoga practice so I can move all my stuff over to make room for the latecomers
I hate the Euros old people and others who think it's wrong to turn on the fan when it gets hot
that's all I can think of now--there are probably more
European here and mildly offended - what are you talking about?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Have sex in the locker rooms
This has become a problem at my gym. Creeps me out, but I'm afraid to say anything about it because I don't want to be accused of being a homophobe and end up getting banned from the gym. But its gross. I have zero desire to shower when I know that some guy is getting a BJ behind the shower curtain in the next shower stall.
Which gym is this? It’s not the Lifetime in Gaithersburg
I worked at the old Rio Sport & Health in Gaithersburg about ten years ago and this was an actual issue in the men's locker rooms.
Legend has it that if someone wants to get it on with you in the gym locker room, they’ll A) wear orange sneakers and B) tap their foot three times inside your stall. or even out by the machines. It is code for ‘meet me in the shower’. Or in the case of different genders, the tanning bed room or other secluded area.
I used to be a trainer when I was single. I can confirm the tanning room part. I’ve helped more than a couple SAHM’s work off some baby weight in the tanning room.![]()
But that was 15 years ago. I can’t think of a club that even HAS a tanning bed now.
So you admit you slept with MARRIED women? You are disgusting.
Pffffft, they literally throw themselves at you when you’re a trainer!!! Yeah, they were married. And? Obviously hubby isn’t into them (or likewise) and nothing’s going on at home. Plus, they had a baby a year ago, and they feel like they need to prove something, that they’re still desirable or whatever. So yes, they come on to you. It happens. All. The. Time. I have no guilt. None. Zero. I was single, attractive, and I gave them what they were seeking, and had some fun myself. And got paid, although not quite for that. Call it a perk.
And no, IDGAF about their husbands. At the time, I was benching in the mid 400’s, had maybe 9% BMI, and looked like I was carved out of wood. Not the least bit scared of some dad-bod loser coming at me.
Here’s my advice to you: don’t like affairs? Don’t have one. And MYOB.
I call troll. There’s no such thing as a 9% BMI, and a trainer would know that.
Most really hardcore bodybuilders who understand carb-cycling are actually under 7% now. At least all the ones winning tournaments now, because no one over 10% has won a major tournament in years. Like ten years, or more. So even 15 years ago, 9% was nothing really special. Sounds like he was more of a horndog with natural talent than a dedicated bodybuilder.
But you mean body fat, right, not BMI? That’s why the PP called troll
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Have sex in the locker rooms
This has become a problem at my gym. Creeps me out, but I'm afraid to say anything about it because I don't want to be accused of being a homophobe and end up getting banned from the gym. But its gross. I have zero desire to shower when I know that some guy is getting a BJ behind the shower curtain in the next shower stall.
Which gym is this? It’s not the Lifetime in Gaithersburg
I worked at the old Rio Sport & Health in Gaithersburg about ten years ago and this was an actual issue in the men's locker rooms.
Legend has it that if someone wants to get it on with you in the gym locker room, they’ll A) wear orange sneakers and B) tap their foot three times inside your stall. or even out by the machines. It is code for ‘meet me in the shower’. Or in the case of different genders, the tanning bed room or other secluded area.
I used to be a trainer when I was single. I can confirm the tanning room part. I’ve helped more than a couple SAHM’s work off some baby weight in the tanning room.![]()
But that was 15 years ago. I can’t think of a club that even HAS a tanning bed now.
So you admit you slept with MARRIED women? You are disgusting.
Pffffft, they literally throw themselves at you when you’re a trainer!!! Yeah, they were married. And? Obviously hubby isn’t into them (or likewise) and nothing’s going on at home. Plus, they had a baby a year ago, and they feel like they need to prove something, that they’re still desirable or whatever. So yes, they come on to you. It happens. All. The. Time. I have no guilt. None. Zero. I was single, attractive, and I gave them what they were seeking, and had some fun myself. And got paid, although not quite for that. Call it a perk.
And no, IDGAF about their husbands. At the time, I was benching in the mid 400’s, had maybe 9% BMI, and looked like I was carved out of wood. Not the least bit scared of some dad-bod loser coming at me.
Here’s my advice to you: don’t like affairs? Don’t have one. And MYOB.
I call troll. There’s no such thing as a 9% BMI, and a trainer would know that.
Most really hardcore bodybuilders who understand carb-cycling are actually under 7% now. At least all the ones winning tournaments now, because no one over 10% has won a major tournament in years. Like ten years, or more. So even 15 years ago, 9% was nothing really special. Sounds like he was more of a horndog with natural talent than a dedicated bodybuilder.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Have sex in the locker rooms
This has become a problem at my gym. Creeps me out, but I'm afraid to say anything about it because I don't want to be accused of being a homophobe and end up getting banned from the gym. But its gross. I have zero desire to shower when I know that some guy is getting a BJ behind the shower curtain in the next shower stall.
Which gym is this? It’s not the Lifetime in Gaithersburg
I worked at the old Rio Sport & Health in Gaithersburg about ten years ago and this was an actual issue in the men's locker rooms.
Legend has it that if someone wants to get it on with you in the gym locker room, they’ll A) wear orange sneakers and B) tap their foot three times inside your stall. or even out by the machines. It is code for ‘meet me in the shower’. Or in the case of different genders, the tanning bed room or other secluded area.
I used to be a trainer when I was single. I can confirm the tanning room part. I’ve helped more than a couple SAHM’s work off some baby weight in the tanning room.![]()
But that was 15 years ago. I can’t think of a club that even HAS a tanning bed now.
So you admit you slept with MARRIED women? You are disgusting.
Pffffft, they literally throw themselves at you when you’re a trainer!!! Yeah, they were married. And? Obviously hubby isn’t into them (or likewise) and nothing’s going on at home. Plus, they had a baby a year ago, and they feel like they need to prove something, that they’re still desirable or whatever. So yes, they come on to you. It happens. All. The. Time. I have no guilt. None. Zero. I was single, attractive, and I gave them what they were seeking, and had some fun myself. And got paid, although not quite for that. Call it a perk.
And no, IDGAF about their husbands. At the time, I was benching in the mid 400’s, had maybe 9% BMI, and looked like I was carved out of wood. Not the least bit scared of some dad-bod loser coming at me.
Here’s my advice to you: don’t like affairs? Don’t have one. And MYOB.
I call troll. There’s no such thing as a 9% BMI, and a trainer would know that.
Anonymous wrote:Our gym has a small track. Runners on outside, walkers on inside (there are signs). People who walk on outside or treat the track like their neighborhood stroll and walk 2-3 abreast with 0 self awareness.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Have sex in the locker rooms
This was a problem and the nice, expensive health club I used to belong to. They had nice "family" locker rooms so that allowed both sexes. One day they changed things and guests had to go to the main desk to get in to that locer room. One of the employees told me people were using it for sex.
Lifetime?
Yep.
Also for the men, the vast majority of women are not interested in meeting a mate at the health club. Really think about how you come off. I saw creepy stalking behavior at the club mentioned above even from one of the trainers. The trainer was the worst. He would follow single women around but try to not let them see it. It was creepy.