Well, I went to the gym today. For the first time. I signed up back in the chilly days of January. All set to shed some lbs. and to get stronger. Lucy, what happened?
Exactly. My mom took a spill in a gopher hole and my life hasn't been the same since.
You got to get back in the fray some time, so today was it.
I stumbled into the front door and flashed my coded card to a machine which authenticated my membership. I told the two young femmes I was here for the first time and could they point me in the direction of the jacuzzi.
I headed to the locker room, donned my bathing suit, and waded into the bubbling water. It was warm and toasty. The Olympic pool was in close proximity and soon I was splashing about allah Johnny Weismuller in "Tarzan Conquers Africa and Later Cleveland, Ohio."
I swam underwater; on my back; and even the normal style, making each lap in about 40 seconds. Not bad for an old guy. It only takes 35.5 laps to do a mile. It reminded me of my final exam in swimming at Rowdy University. Navigate a mile free-style and you pass the course. I have never been so exhausted in all my life. It ain't no joke.
I only managed 5 or six laps this time and reverted-quickly-to the jacuzzi. Noticing the ominous warnings-posted on the wall-about dizziness, pregnant women, older persons, fainting- I decided to extricate myself and head home.
When leaving, the young femmes asked "how did it go?"
I recounted the jacuzzi visit and the pool and told them I hadn't swam in a while, and I was exhausted.
"That's good," they said nodding their heads.
Saying goodbye I wondered if I should have replied: "I haven't swum in a while. so I'm exhausted."
I'm still thinking "swim, swam, swum" as I walk out to the Ford Pinto.
Then reality kicks in. Who in their right mind has ever used the word "swum" in a normal conversation? Not sure I ever have.
Swimmingly, and perhaps fittingly, this foray will end.
"Swim, swam, swum."
I swim; you swam; I have swum.
Do they even teach this stuff today?
Swum, v.c.
P.S. Pretty racy for 1934. See video below.
1 comment:
Lookin' good.
Getting older is a rocky road, isn't it?
We all make adjustments, like it or not.
Gimme a call sometime.
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