So let me go back in time to when it all started and when I first met Sarah’s man, John. It was in a gym’s changing room, of all places.
I was just about to leave when a guy came towards me like he wanted to talk – a fully-clothed man for the record- but as a handsome 6 foot 2 guy with an accent it wouldn’t be the first time a gay guy would try to seduce me. Something I didn’t particularly appreciate as a straight man.
“That was some intense workout man! Are you training for something?”
I reluctantly responded, telling him that I did some boxing sparring and I did it to try keep up with the younger fighters.
“Oh nice! My girlfriend and I actually spar at the Celtic Club. She used to compete at State level.”
“Oh yea? Haven’t been to that club yet, guess I’ll have to check it out some day” I responded.
“Yea, it’s affordable and there’s some great talent. Anyways, have a good one!” He said as he went on his way.