I went to the gym tonight and it was pretty deserted. It was 8pm on a Friday night so I guess that is to be expected. The lone man in the cardio area was on a treadmill. Nothing exciting about him, really. Except that he was wearing a stocking cap. A knit cap, tastefully matched to the shorts and t shirt he was wearing, or dare I say work out outfit?
Now, I thought the cap was a little strange but I have seen stranger garb at that gym. I really did not think much about it. That was until another man came out of the locker room and started working out in a cap as well.
WTH??
I obviously missed the memo somewhere along the way.
I cannot for the life of me think of why anyone would want to workout in a knit cap.
I mean, who wants to be that uncomfortable? Me? No way! I'd sweat like cold glass of water on a warm day.
And besides, even Richard would say no to the knit cap-- it just wouldn't be right!
Unless of course it looked fabulous on you while you did your jazz hands.....
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