“Hey Phil, hurry up!” Marcus yelled at his friend. Phil, who was by now exhausted from carrying his workout bag up ten stories, finally reached his friend, and collapsed in a fit of exhaustion.
“Shut…the hell up…” Phil wheezed, struggling to catch his breath.
“Like hell I will!” Marcus laughed, “Christ, man, didn’t you know that there was an elevator?”
“I saw it but…I thought it would be a nice…warm-up…”
Looking at Phil, Marcus could see why his friend would try it. At 26, Phil was definitely working that post-college body, weighing in at around 220 pounds on a 5’10” frame, and it was NOT muscle.
“C’mon, dude, that was totally unnecessary. I tell you, this gym is the BEST, guaranteed.”
“Now you sound like a salesman…” Phil g