Working in fitness facilities has caused me to develop several pet peeves. Acts of human curtesy are still abundant, but there also seems to be a growing selfishness that is apparent. What ever happened to giving a damn, staying under the radar, and trying to help out the folks who come after you? Here’s a poem that I wrote about a common, yet ironic situation that we see in the gym.
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