So, D-bags at my gym came out in force the other day. My base gym doesn't get too busy, so between the fact I'm always there and I help maintain it, I pretty much do whatev I want. So I walk in, and there is 3 chicks doing yoga. And not even hot/sexy yoga...old lady, I have a fupa yoga. So I make the formality of saying "mind if I toss the radio on"....which was the plan regardless, because who says no to that....it's a gym! apparently that shiz was a mistake, because they actually said no!!! Under normal circumstances I laugh, turn on the radio, and proceed to punish the weights. I was so dumbfounded that I had no comeback, I just stewed in anger for a few sets while these annoying hens did their best downward dog! Even my wife was pissed....and she could kill these broads, which I kinda wanted her to!! So after about 30 mins I call BS and turn it on.
Moral of the story...the gym is not a place for yoga, stupid d-bags!!!