I made a Christmas CD for my dumb young trainer Jaaaaaake.
HIM: HEY! Who's that cute little boy singing :i saw mamma kissing santa clause?
ME: (in a squat)(WITH weights)(matter of factly) oh that's the Jackson 5!
HIM: OH! are they new?
ME: (scoffing) THE JACKSON FIVE! Michael Jackson. When he was a KID. Ringing any bells here jake!?
HIM: OHHHHH...wow...he sang when he was little? I didn't know that!
ME: sigh. Are we DONE yet!?!?
Saturday, December 15, 2007
when you've crossed over CHAPTER 1
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have you somehow missed the glaring inconsistency between all this workout effort (spin classes, personal trainers, etc.) and lobbying for a donut maker???
the polish genes are becoming very evident...
a girl's gotta eat!
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