got home from work and no more than got in the door when my fireman buddy paul was ringing the doorbell. he wanted to climb stairs at the barton building downtown-the barton is a 21 floor low income assisted building in the middle of downtown indy. so i took my dose of slingshot put my sweats on and strapped on 5 lb ankle weights. we made it up and down twice and had a good workout, was huffing and puffing and legs were burning. only problem is you have no idea the shiit that goes on in a low income housing high rise. we were in the emergency stairway, and apparently that is were all the deals are made-drugs/prostitution ect. we bout got into it with this same group of clowns every time we went past them. paul and i are big guys, and probably could have taken all 6 of those stupid idiots in a fist fight, but who wants to go to a gun fight armed with fists. if i ever go there again i am bringing my 'friend' MR.COLT. i am sure my test level is up, at least i know adrenaline is, lol.:zx11pissed: