At the Gym

The norm of America goes to the gym for their health. But then, there are the others. You know, the "Hi! Look how hot I am!" women. There are two regulars at my gym that wear a plethora of bracelets and enough makeup to make Tammy Faye Bakker look absolutely granola. They get on the stair climbers in their Juicy Couture, not producing a bead of sweat or any movement in their not-so-natural chests. It's very important to me to exercise. My father is a Major in the Marine Corps and a runner, my mother is also an avid exercise enthusiast and stresses healthy eating for our family since her mother is a nurse. As the two women left, they stepped to the side, and proceeded to light up their Virginia Slims. I was completely dismayed by their behavior. But the next day I went to exercise