Like the country song says, "It's hard to stay humble if you get better looking every day."
A workout is good for the proper reasons. I get mighty stiff sitting on my caboose all day. I figured if I walk in and out of my driveway 10 times, I have walked one mile.
For $60 dollars a month my wife and I could join the Y. We did that. It's a ten mile roundtrip. Our car gets 15 mile per gallon. Adding all other costs to run a vehicle, the total, $7.50 to go to the Y.
We tried to go the the Y twice a week, but most often only made it once a week. This amounts to $15.00 every time we stepped into the Y. Add that to the cost of getting there, the total is $22.50 for walking on a treadmill for 18 minutes to walk a mile.
Walking in and out of my driveway ten times is a pretty good deal; cost wise. Not to mention the fresh air I get vs breathing recycled sweat vapors.
That is all I'll say about the health aspect.
What really blows my mind if folks forgo the health part and build their shapes to look pretty, or should I say- . . . you put in the word. What would be the adjective to describe the pictures below:
Now look at the exquisite forms of the soft and enticing female counter part of looking pretty:
Can you imagine the hours spent looking at yourself. Watching every ripple grow to a defined piece of art to rival the famous Venus DeMilo. . . . GIVE ME A BREAK.
The headless fellow below got his shape by laying in artificial light for two month, with never a grunt, or never breaking a sweat.
Isn't he pretty!!!! Happily flaunting his stuff. Check out them biceps, The proud chest.
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