I started going to the gym at 5am for the first time and I feel like I'm intruding upon a party I wasn't invited to. Apparently at this time, a bunch of boomer firefighters/police officers are here working out before work. They keep staggering in one at a time, and whenever one comes they all roast/hype up the guy.
"Ey, Frank, how ya been ya faggot? Been a long time. How was vacation?"
"Yo Joey, how's your boyfriend doing? Where is he?" (Referring to I believe a coworker who usually works out with them)
"Hey Johnny, them shorts short enough for ya? Or what?"
All in a thick New England accent. Best part is they're all just walking on the treadmill in tandem, while flirting with this lady boomer who works here.
"Ey, Frank, how ya been ya faggot? Been a long time. How was vacation?"
"Yo Joey, how's your boyfriend doing? Where is he?" (Referring to I believe a coworker who usually works out with them)
"Hey Johnny, them shorts short enough for ya? Or what?"
All in a thick New England accent. Best part is they're all just walking on the treadmill in tandem, while flirting with this lady boomer who works here.