Quote (SBD @ Jul 20 2018 12:39pm)
You know what's a weasel. No lie there's a guy in the rack right now with a man bun and he's using a fucking scarf to wrap the bar when he squats.
I shit you not.
It's 30 C . Guy wore a fucking scarf and is now using it to squat. Where am I.
I had just finished my squats today, and was sitting on a bench changing shoes. I left my belt in the rack, he stands by the squat rack and awkwardly looks at me a few times and I see him out of the corner of my eye. He goes to move my belt and I look up, he sees me and stops and awkwardly stands around again, then slowly walks over to me, bends down to get in my vision, and says in the most beta voice "pardon me sir, sorry to bother you, but can I move your belt out of the rack?" I said yeah no problem man.
Now after this he needs to set the rack height lower cuz he's obviously a scrimp, instead of being a normal human being with a fukking brain he picks up the barbell from one end and slides it through the other, eventually it gets too heavy for him and it slides oi Or control nearly smashing the mirror. So the bar is half out of the rack 1 end on the floor, other end still in the slot. He then lifts the top side out and rests it on the side of the cage. I'm seriously thinking what the fuk are you doing. I move my gym bag waaay back, he unhooks the rack and the barbell immediately rolls off the side of the rack and crashes down nearly killing this kid.
And the fucking personal trainers have a problem when I deadlift 400+ and make a lil noise