I'm just glad he's working out - he's getting too overweight. I have no problem with a man with some pudge, but good grief, his pants fit him all weird now because he's got this ridiculous belly.
@Private Hangnail: Or not. Your past few comments have been both odd and banal, even for you. And now you're talking to yourself. Maybe it's time to turn in. It's been a long day.
@Private Hangnail: Or like the time that Jesus tried to go to pilates but ended up with this Pilate dude instead. It was just a silly mixup, but man did they crucify him!
@Private Hangnail: nonsense. this is EXACTLY like the time mindy cohn dragged me to merengue in hopes that there would be pie. needless to say, juan, the instructor, had no idea what she was talking about.
@contradicto: guess who set the instructor up? that bitch john goodman. when confronted, he said "this is what happens when you fuck a stranger in the ass"
@Private Hangnail: I believe we've just written the entire 2009 season of Family Guy.
But really, it was like the time that Charlie Kaufman was kicked off the rowing machine after over an hour and cleverly devoured himself in protest. It was interesting, but somehow, I found it less fulfilling then the rest of the gym seemed to, or maybe just some of them. The girl on the Swiss ball burst into tears and had to be led down to the smoothie shop, but the really fat dude on the treadmill just rolled his eyes and muttered something about Pirandello having done the same thing at Gold's years ago, in less time and with more humorous chewing noises.
Love these bumpintooze. We were at a sushi place, waiting for a table and saw his ex-wife at the bar. She just gawked and gawked at our girls. She's a gawker.
@VoxPopuli: I noes! The nabe is lousy with celebs (and filmings of Lawn Order).
At one time no one would venture above 86th street. Now it's crawling with famous people. Sometimes its disturbing but I'd love to see Alec. I once auditioned Equinox to be my gym but they tend to be snooty for no reason whatsoever. Fail.
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JACK: Lemon.
LIZ (catching her breath): Oh... hello... Jack.
JACK: You seem winded, Lemon..
LIZ (gasping): Winded? Me? Naw, this is child's play.
JACK: So is Stratego to a Candy Land player, Lemon.
LIZ: What? I don't get that.
JACK: Mmm hmmm.
LIZ: Now, get outta here. (Starts the treadmill up again.) I've gotta work... on my... four-minute mile.
JACK (turning around, smacks own ass): Hear that, Lemon? Buns. Of steel.
(LIZ gasps, begins to trip awkwardly on the treadmill, then finally falls.)
JACK (to older lady): I still got it?
(Lady nods.)
JACK (pleased with self): Damned skippy.
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I'd still fuck him though...
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But really, it was like the time that Charlie Kaufman was kicked off the rowing machine after over an hour and cleverly devoured himself in protest. It was interesting, but somehow, I found it less fulfilling then the rest of the gym seemed to, or maybe just some of them. The girl on the Swiss ball burst into tears and had to be led down to the smoothie shop, but the really fat dude on the treadmill just rolled his eyes and muttered something about Pirandello having done the same thing at Gold's years ago, in less time and with more humorous chewing noises.
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Kind of cool that he works out in my neighborhood though, even though I'm not fancy enough to go to Equinox.
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At one time no one would venture above 86th street. Now it's crawling with famous people. Sometimes its disturbing but I'd love to see Alec. I once auditioned Equinox to be my gym but they tend to be snooty for no reason whatsoever. Fail.
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