Curse you YMCA - I hate you!

Curse you YMCA - I hate you! I could no longer avoid it, Iāve been telling my wife I had to work - so it made it easy to get out of going with her. Well, today was the day I could no longer say no. I simply had no excuse, off work for the week end, no plans or side work that needed to be doneā¦ā¦ Ok honey I will go with you to the YMCA and work out with youā¦.. ??? No, I am not a lazy slob or a husband that doesnāt want to spend time with his wife - itās that I am not into all the āexerciseā thing and really - I do hate the sunā¦. I live in Florida and most activities here deal with being outside and being under the sunā¦ can you say ācrispy crunchyā sun burn. So, Saturday morning my wife woke me up early and said the most terrible words Iāve ever heard - ālets go work outā ā¦.. What, this early in the morning! I have to say though, as hard as it was dragging my sleepy butt across town to work out on all those machines of torture wasnāt so bad as I thought - I even felt good enough to go and...