OK, stand down. I count myself among them.
Today after I had swam laps at the pool and was lounging around reading some wacky business/self-help book, another swimmer showed up. He walked into the pool area with only a Speedo on, flip flops on his feet, and a set of keys in his hand. I said "Hi," he stretched for a few minutes, and then swam away.
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Well, I was just thinking, "Amy needs to blog again. Every time I pull up her site, I'm staring at her crotch!!"
Thanks for nothin'!
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