
To the Dude that Smokes and Works out at the Gym With Me,
I’m glad to see you are at the gym working out. Seriously…great job! I always want to support anyone who summons the fortitude to actually go to the gym and workout…BUT…
If you walk in after smoking a cigarette, you are killing everyone around you. Seriously, dude. It is hard enough working out as it is let alone having to do it while feeling like I’m sucking on a previously smoked cigarette. This isn’t about the fact that you smoke. Hey…it isn’t good for you…but…you already know that. This isn’t about Jesus loving you less because you smoke because he doesn’t. This is purely about not wanting to run next to an ashtray.
So please…grab an Altoid…change the clothes…something…but your killing me on the treadmill next to you…it is one powerful scent!
Sincerely,
Your fellow gym-goer
P.S. This same principle applies to farts as well…good grief man…just run to the bathroom




Took the family to see the new Indiana Jones and the Crystal Skull movie (minus Alex…too young…glad we did). I’ve read very mixed reviews on this movie…from it is the greatest movie of all times to complete bore! We liked it. Of course it is the genre of Indiana Jones movies which has a lot of goofiness in it (trying not to spoil anything…but…e.g., refrigerator, swinging in trees like a monkey, the unbelievable bad aim of enemy fire, no debris hits them at clearly dangerous scenes, etc.), but that is what makes a great Indiana Jones movie!
There might be a rumor floating out there that Lindsey & Alex Peek along with my wife kicked my butt at putt-putt.