Well Evil was all fired up last night as usual. When I walked into class last night she was complaining that there were only six people signed up for the class. I said don't worry about that, you have the VIP right in front of you. I was talking about myself of course. Well she just paid no attention to me and strolled over to the door and started to lure unsuspecting people into the class. She got three young girls to come in and try the class by telling them that if they take the class she would give them 200 extra minutes on their cell phones. She is slick. Then she berated Richard for 15 minutes till he was exhausted and gave up and took the class. By the time the class started she had a full class. She is a regular Svenjolly. Also missing were any of the Angels. What's up with that ! But I guess they figured that because I had missed the Monday class that I may not be there. Oh well if they just give me a written excuse for my files, we can just put this all behind us. They also will be a little annoyed about not getting the 200 extra minutes on their cell phones.
Here is one of Evils workout songs that was originally recorded by the O Jays. A little music trivia from your Pal.
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You know deep down you like watching other people suffer, esp. interlopers.
Oh Jeez Louise Willie,
Yeah, I guess was acting a little desperate last night trying to lure those innocent bystanders into my web. They bought the bait and lived to tell about it! Wow! Now we have a new crop of interlopers to welcome into our secret society and contend with. Lets call them "the ponytail swingers"...
You gotta understand though, when you spend all day hunched over at a desk clicking on 30 second clips from i-tunes, you kind of want to share the musical bliss with others... Just trying to send the love out to all the prey in my web. That's all.. so just go ahead, keep on busting my chops. I CAN TAKE IT!
Yours truly...
Amy
FINALLY!
I have been waiting patiently for a spin class post.
The only thing I don't understand, is who are the Angles? (Also missing were any of the Angles).
Can anyone clear this up, or is it just another spelling error?
Sorry I missed the pony tail swingers. The night class is tough for me to get to right now...at least that is the excuse I am using at the moment....and stop giving Amy crap about recruiting people for the class...if we don't have full classes we don't get new bikes...and we really need some...I thought poor Heidi was going to cry on Monday with her stuck shoe...oh yeah I forgot you missed it...slept in did ya?
see you tomorrow, M
Angles is how we spell angels in the US.
And yes it was a spelling error you got me again Mr I-never-spell any-word-incorrectly.
Well I wasn't to know if it was a spelling error or not!
I thought maybe Kurt & Karen Angle were regularly commuting from Pittsburgh to Maine for Evils' classes.
I wouldn't mind attending a class as well, although it wouldn't be very cost effective commuting from Australia.
OMG Mr Anonymous,
I went to the same High School as Kurt Angle. (Mt. Lebanon High School in the Burgh!) He was a few years younger than me-in my sister's class. What a coincidence!
BTW I didn't understand the angle/angel thing either. I guess I am the evil one and they are the ones wearing the big floppy wings.
Yeah...we would love to have you take a class and finally identify yourself. You've got us all scratching our heads.
Evil,
Wow, the same school as Kurt Angle! That's a pretty amazing coincidence.
As to there being some kind of mystery over my identity, I'm not sure why... I'm just some poor chump who was impatiently looking forward to his next spin class and decided to do a search for people who blogged about it.
The google reference I got led me to read one of Willies early posts, about Evil instructors using cattle prods and suchlike, which I found quite amusing and reminded me of the task master instructors at my gym.
So now this blog is my vicarious way of doing spin in between my own classes. Plus it's kind of fun to pick on Uncle Willie occasionally.
I do solemnly promise to fly over to Rockport YMCA and do one of your classes *IF* I win lotto. In return, you have to lead a class so tough Willie whinges about it on his blog (hopefully making a few spelling errors along the way).
Deal?
DEAL!
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