Professor Evils Experiment

This Monday our gal Evil, or should I call her Professor Evil as she had once again ran us through her spin test. I am starting to feel like a lab rat every Monday. I can see her now down in her lair mulling over figures she has been recording. I see her cackling and rubbing her hands together thinking how she has manipulated us all.

"All lab rats my pretties" cackle cackle cackle....hee hee ya ya.

Yes I can see it. At the end of the winter, if Evil continues om this course,our thighs should look like a 55 gallon drum and our chest will bow out like a....well bow window because our lung capacity has reached a unheard levels. And another note, because we do most of the excersise in the seat, our butts, after a time will look like the bottom of our feet.

If she keeps this up she could be developing a new kind of human.

Pictured below is my rendering of the Evil spin mutant.