The Family Y Schedule
I really need to look up the gym schedule for the Family Y I go to. This is because often I get there to find the gym filled with overweight housewives on the treadmills being yelled onward by an instructor while music blares, which constitutes some sort of fitness class. It’s not so much that I want to avoid these sessions, as it is that I want to volunteer to be the instructor. I wouldn’t pass on a chance to yell at fat people.