I was new to town. The first thing I needed to do: Join a gym. The gym is where I go to socialize and chat. Don’t get me wrong, I’m all business once the headphones go on, but before and after, I’m chatting up everybody.
That’s when I saw her. She was a fit chick, long brown hair. Nike shorts and an old ratty shirt. I had to talk to her.
A week passed and we happened to both be training legs. I walked over and asked if she was almost done with her machine. She said I could work in. I introduced myself and soon, we were gym buds.
Her name was Kara.
Over the course of the month, I found out we actually had a lot in common. Same hobbies, same workout mentality, same music taste.
“Hey, let’s grab a coffee one day,” I said.
“How about Thursday after the gym?”
We friended each other on Facebook and I immediately stalked her page. She was into bodybuilding and had done some swimsuit competitions. Kept me busy for a few nights.
Half hour into our date, Kara said, “My girlfriend and I just ate a this great new restaurant.”