I was at the gym today. I'd just got done running (read: my feet were sore after not that long) so I decided to use the exercise bike. The bikes were close enough to the TVs that I could read the closed captioning, and the closest TV was set to whatever channel airs Hardball with {some jerkface}.
Anyway, I started at 60 RPM and felt it was a comfortable pace. I keep pace very well on a bike (surprising, because I have no rhythm anywhere else), but after watching people call us extremists and nuts for a few minutes, I looked back at the bike...80 RPM.
Thanks to the blood-boiling anger it causes me, gun control advocates gave me a better workout. There IS a silver lining.
Anyway, I started at 60 RPM and felt it was a comfortable pace. I keep pace very well on a bike (surprising, because I have no rhythm anywhere else), but after watching people call us extremists and nuts for a few minutes, I looked back at the bike...80 RPM.
Thanks to the blood-boiling anger it causes me, gun control advocates gave me a better workout. There IS a silver lining.