Glycomann
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- Jan 19, 2011
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when you look at the old footage from Gold's Gym Venice the guys are training hard but there is a comradery that I really like. These guys trained hard together, busted each others balls and laughed together, and they hung out together. Over the years I have had a similar kind of feel in a few gyms I have been a member of. Bodybuilding is an individual sport but that doesn't mean you have to be alone in this. Ear buds in heads down I use to do for a while and it can be great to get a little drive behind your work out but I don't think total isolation in one's own world is necessary to focus and concentrate at the task at hand. It's all in the mind and the ability to focus for that 15 or 30 seconds under the bar.
I really enjoy walking into the gym and the owner makes fun of my 1984 Gary Strydom pants or my ancient weight belt. Then I bust his balls about his haircut or something. Then maybe one of my WO partners walks in and says hey asshole chest and tris today right? and I tell him I'm going to hurt him. Then walking in the gym and Godfry jumps up on the bench bar and does a one legged squat balancing on the bar. Now that's a fucking gym.
I was training with one of my other friends about 2 weeks ago. he's an ex-pro skier about 6'2" 250 lbs and jacked. We did chest hard something like 28 sets. Then he said let me show you what I'm going for calves. So we went over to the leg press and this apparatus has a low bar on it that is just there for mechanical reasons. Well he placed his feet on it just so and paused at the top and bottom locking at the top. 10 sets every other day going heavy as possible. Then he yanks up his pant leg and bam its a shot and damn his calves looked better than they did 3 months ago. So I started hitting them and my calves were sore. Now with ear buds in and heads down there is no chance of that exchange.
I just think some of you are losing out on like by ear buds in head down ignoring the real world around you. Lots of people seem like fucktards but a lot of them are just like you. They are in the gym day after day looking to improve teir body and their life, a passion we share. So weed through the fucktards and seek out the Godfrys and the Mikes and the Joeys that bust their balls and figure out cools tuff that works for them. And before you know it some jack-ass in a torn tank is yelling hey asshole chest and tris tonight. And you turn around with a smirk on your fce becaus you know you are going to force his ass to do way more than he wants to and her is to you and in the mean time you guys are going to have a few laughs and talk about the old days and the new days and how his wife won't STFU about the new curtains or shoes.
Live your life guys and gals. We are only here for a short time but we are here for a good time. There is to much shit in this world not to take the time to make your own damn roses and then bend over and breath in their sweet smell.
I really enjoy walking into the gym and the owner makes fun of my 1984 Gary Strydom pants or my ancient weight belt. Then I bust his balls about his haircut or something. Then maybe one of my WO partners walks in and says hey asshole chest and tris today right? and I tell him I'm going to hurt him. Then walking in the gym and Godfry jumps up on the bench bar and does a one legged squat balancing on the bar. Now that's a fucking gym.
I was training with one of my other friends about 2 weeks ago. he's an ex-pro skier about 6'2" 250 lbs and jacked. We did chest hard something like 28 sets. Then he said let me show you what I'm going for calves. So we went over to the leg press and this apparatus has a low bar on it that is just there for mechanical reasons. Well he placed his feet on it just so and paused at the top and bottom locking at the top. 10 sets every other day going heavy as possible. Then he yanks up his pant leg and bam its a shot and damn his calves looked better than they did 3 months ago. So I started hitting them and my calves were sore. Now with ear buds in and heads down there is no chance of that exchange.
I just think some of you are losing out on like by ear buds in head down ignoring the real world around you. Lots of people seem like fucktards but a lot of them are just like you. They are in the gym day after day looking to improve teir body and their life, a passion we share. So weed through the fucktards and seek out the Godfrys and the Mikes and the Joeys that bust their balls and figure out cools tuff that works for them. And before you know it some jack-ass in a torn tank is yelling hey asshole chest and tris tonight. And you turn around with a smirk on your fce becaus you know you are going to force his ass to do way more than he wants to and her is to you and in the mean time you guys are going to have a few laughs and talk about the old days and the new days and how his wife won't STFU about the new curtains or shoes.
Live your life guys and gals. We are only here for a short time but we are here for a good time. There is to much shit in this world not to take the time to make your own damn roses and then bend over and breath in their sweet smell.