Apr 01, 2012 16:45
The senior personal trainer at my gym cheesed me off. I busted my butt for forty minutes doing super sets of the power lifts, dips, and pull ups, and then I’m walking out tired and sweaty and feeling good about it, then he looks at his watch and says, “Hey, only forty minutes?”
Yeah, I know he’s paid by the hour he’s teaching and the gym takes a cut, so he’s got incentive to imply (however politely skeptical his tone) to people that their workouts aren’t good enough, but I’m really glad I’m usually there in the mornings and he’s usually around in the afternoons and evenings (for his clients).
exercises,
capitalism