I had not been in the gym for some while due to a shit load of problems, but I decided to start working out again. When I walked in the gym I knew something was just not right, too many people, just walking around smiling. Well I started my work out going light to ease into things. When I saw what everyone was smiling about. 2 guys. One was wearing some daisy dukes, with a sweater, mind you we have 100 degree weather in Texas. Anyway the music was loud but this dude had some earphones, his cellular stuck to his waist, and the mutherfucker was talking to himself, but guess what he wasnt lifting just standing infront of the mirror, this went on for about 20 minutes. Then he pulls up his sleeve and flexes his bicep, and wham the good ole I have never worked out in my life bicep shows up, and the guy gets pumped and starts yelling like a little bitch. Now by this point everyone and I mean everyone in the gym had stopped lifting and starting cracking up. Well we thought it was over, but then Mr. Bruce Lee comes in. He starts doing his martial art moves and screaming "cheeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaa" over and over and over. Again this dude doesnt lift he just shows up to do that bullshit infront of the mirror. Lessons learned, the gym gets freakier by the minute, and if you don't lift please please dont show up.