This is going to be somewhat of a short blog. I woke up early this morning at 7AM. I called Davis, however, she didn’t pick up so I headed off to the gym downtown to work out on my own. I don’t know why, but I do feel more comfortable at the downtown gym. I burned 300 calories doing cardio and then I did ab crunches until I couldn’t take it anymore. Since it was early on a weekend, the gym was not as packed as it normally is.
After my workout I tend to reward myself with relaxing in the sauna. While sweating a long week away, a very handsome body builder came in. I must admit, I couldn’t help but stare. The steam stopped and the Asian lady next to me asked him to put more water in the sensor to make more steam. She says, “Thank you.” He responded with, “Mahalo…” I walked out because I couldn’t stand the heat anymore. He followed out not too long after. As we were walking to the locker room he says, “You’re pretty cute. What’s your name?” It struck me by surprise because nobody have ever been that forward with me at the gym before. I said, “Excuse me?” He repeated, “You’re cute. What’s your name?”
“Thanks. I’m Romeo.”
He laughed, “Is that a joke?”
“No! That’s my nickname”
“Oh… I’m Clay.”
We headed to the showers. We showered directly from across each other. I noticed that he did not try to scope me out or attempt to look at my privates. However, when we both turned around he looked me in the eyes and asked, “Coffee?”
I smiled, “Sure…”
He looked away and still didn’t perversely check me out even when he had the chance. As I was changing, he asked if I have a number. I responded, “Yes, but I left my phone in the car.”
He was being a smart-ass and said, “But you know your number right?”
I chuckled, “Of course!”
He asked if I had a pen.
“No… Not with me.”
“Front desk then?”
I thought to myself, “Wow, this guy is really persistent. And he really is asking me out in the men’s locker room without a hint of shyness.”
As we walked out he says he’ll be free Monday. I told him to send me a text and we’ll work it out. He then said, “Ok, let’s get this out of the way first. I hate technology so I don’t own a computer or a cell phone. I have this thing call a landline. Can I call you? Do people still do that?”
“Yes, you can call me. If you get a voicemail just leave a message. I work a lot.”
We exchanged numbers and me walked me out. He then screened me as if he thinks he even stand a chance. “Just so we’re clear, you’re into drugs or anything like that right? You’re clean? I had a bad experience with that once.”
I laughed at him and said, “I’m clean.”
He then says, “We’ll keep in touch,” as we’re about to part ways. Before I turn the corner I said, “Hey!”
He stopped and turned around, “Yeah?”
“My first name is Billy…”
He smiled and responded, “Nice to meet you Billy…”
Then I walked off to my car. Maybe the garter I caught is activated and is starting to work it’s mojo.
I then headed to Butch ‘N Nellie’s to spend pretty much majority of my day there. I had a small Mexican mocha as I redesigned the photo gallery of MR.net, categorized it into years, and posted more photos! I’m finally updated. Check it out!