During the 14 months of filming from the clip below, Ricky Bruch consumed 135,000 vitamins. Around 3:00 into the video, you can see him shooting up, with what are most likely anabolic steroids, and then losing his shit all over the gym. Bottom line, Ricky Bruch will kill you.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
The Rope Pulling Machine
1. The rope pulling machine has a new place in my heart.
2. My gym, aside from it's propensity to buy useless machinery, seems to have done something right.
3. Hey gym, even a broken clock is right twice a day, so get over yourself.
Friday, March 19, 2010
Oh! The Places You'll Go!
"Congratulations!
Today is your day.
You’re off to Great Places!
You’re off and away!"
-Dr Seuss
Rip Torn
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Monday, March 15, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Things That Suck About My Gym
1 . The crotchety old women that nap on the gym floor, and scowl in the direction of any noise above a whisper.
2. a. People that train like this:
2. b. and like this:
2. a. People that train like this:
2. b. and like this:
Monday, March 8, 2010
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Monday, March 1, 2010
The Turks 1, Tsunami 0
After we spent the week in Hawaii on our Honeymoon, I have come to the following conclusions:
1. Hawaii is a third world country and should secede from the Union. Outside of the tourist areas, buildings are run down, the large condos look like something cut and pasted from Rwanda, the state color is rust, the roads and highways look like a Bosnian war zone, and everything is appropriately covered in graffiti.
2. All Hawaiians are fat, lazy, assholes. The fact that Pidgin English is considered an unofficial language of Hawaii is retarded. It's as if all the locals dropped out of elementary school so they could home school themselves in the tenets of "tourist hating," which makes sense because their entire pathetic economy is based on tourism.
3. Tsunami's are bullshit. If you're not a local, no one cares whether you live or die. When we asked where to go to avoid drowning in the tsunami, officials at the airport explained: "uh...I dun know bra...maybe you take a bus..." Our hotel, which was 5 feet from the ocean, suggested we just stay above the fifth floor to avoid the Tsunami. Really? Let's load the top of the building with a bunch of extra weight, and then hope the first wave doesn't undermine the foundation of the building before debris can be smashed into the rear of the building as the wave retreats. Keep in mind that if the first wave damaged the building to an extent that it needed to be evacuated, you would be killed by the second or third wave as you made a run for the mountain.
4. If a natural disaster is imminent, your only hope is to rent an aptly named Ford "Escape"
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