Thursday, June 02, 2011
I'll just continue on my odd people at the gym run with this guy I saw today, who will now forever be known as the Badly Located Sarong Guy. In the locker room, old guy, shock-white hair, at the mirror, speed dabbing shaving cream on his face in a very odd rhythm, and using a baby blue towel wrapped around his hips in sarong fashion. Only problem, the sarong in the back was way, way below his butt cheeks. So he was butt-to-the-wind the entire time, either oblivious of that fact, or enjoying some secret joke he was playing on the rest of us.