when i was unemployed and living at home i went to the gym a lot. picked up a couple of friends that were regulars. hehe. going home for thanksgiving was heart warming because i got to see familiar faces at the gym : ) (and my family…) sounds corny. sometimes i get jealous of the people that know people at the gym. i wanna be a groupie, kind of. got some good life advice from dave. he studied history in college, started out with some crappy clerical job, and now is a big wig at some oil company. oh dave, your words of encouragement are so comforting. sometimes they need to come from a stranger
anyway…forgot how much i love double step.
tried to look for one that i was in…lazy…gave up