Matthew
Touchdown! Greaser!
I hit the gym this afternoon to swim my laps and some guy walked into the locker room and immediately began a rant about Obama, Assad, Mubarak, Putin, Egypt, Syria, Iraq, Iran, and Russia. And maybe cole slaw, I can't remember.
I turned to see who he was talking to, and it was me.
I thought to myself, "Self, a) I did nothing to initiate or encourage this, b) I have no idea who this guy is and he is standing between me and the door, and 3) I'm not wearing pants."
I really wanted to lock that thread.
I turned to see who he was talking to, and it was me.
I thought to myself, "Self, a) I did nothing to initiate or encourage this, b) I have no idea who this guy is and he is standing between me and the door, and 3) I'm not wearing pants."
I really wanted to lock that thread.