Alright I was at the Co-op grocery store I work there as a stock bo. So I'm walking around and I see ronnie coleman walk by so I go up and talk to him and he asks me to go for lunch with him then go lift weights, so I said ok. We hop in a hummer but I said I can't go for 4 more hours, thats when I get off work. He gets pissed and punches me out and I wake up.
Yeah that was a weird ass dream.
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Way down this road, in a gym far away, A young man was once heard to say, "I've repped high and I've repped low, No matter what I do, my legs won't grow" He tried leg extensions, leg curls, and leg presses too Trying to cheat, these sissy workouts he'd do. From the corner of the gym where the BIG men train, Through a cloud of chalk and the midst of pain Where the big iron rides high and threatens lives, Where the noise is made with big forty-fives, A deep voice bellowed as he wrapped his knees, A very big man with legs like trees. Laughing as he snatched another plate from the stack Chalking his hands and monstrous back, said, "Boy, stop lying and don't say you've forgotten, The trouble with you is you ain't been SQUATTIN'." — DALE CLARK, 1983 | 
