Finishing up a drop set of intentionally over-exagerated form on standing bicep curls. I miss my last rep. and make a casual comment to the girl next to me "Guess Not".
D-bag rolls up (literally half my size, prob. 7 inches shorter and 50-60% of my weight if that). Grabs the bar, and in an obvious attempt to impress said girl, starts to do some of the saddest, full body-swing, short ROM pendelum momentum curls I've ever seen.
I wasn't too shy, Once I saw him start, I psuedo-cheered him on "Yeah, Thats it. Get your WHOLE body into it.". I could tell he didn't get my msg. though from the smug look on his face after he threw the weight down. It's ok, I let him hold onto the fantasy that he's stronger than me, and that he impresses that Girl....who happened to be my wife anyways.