You know I love it when people post about their chest workouts. But for some reason this post didn’t please me in the same way. Maybe that’s because after I read it and went to bed last night, this frightening lady appeared in my dreams, in a string of disturbing nightmares where she tried to crush my skull between her bulging pecs:
I blame my own imagination for the addition of the Richard Simmons mini-shorts, but Jim is definitely to blame for the nightmares. It was cool of him to throw in the JCR papers and ‘Lost’ references at the end, but I am still stuck on his topless gramma, and have lost my lunch approximately four dozen times.
Thanks for sending, K!