... One of the wee cousins was out at my Ma's when I visited last week. He trained as a fitness instructor, liked it too until he did in his cruciates and packed it in.
Turns out he knows the 2 guys who work at my gym.
Means even if I wanted to chuck it, I'd still have to go cos the wee sod would nip my head if I didnt.
And Davie and Stevie wind me up when they see me at the Gym too.
Christ, knowing my luck I'll be (sweating) glowing like a pig and he'll come into the gym cos Stevie said that Castlemilk is shutting for a few weeks for refurbishment and thats where Joe goes.
Bugger....
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