Spotted in Browns Bay. Talk about bagging a team when they lose.
Treadmill not spectator sport
Andrew writes: "Do the hundreds of pedestrians and drivers on Quay St who gormlessly stare at people on treadmills at Les Mills Britomart think that we can't see them? It's a glass window and you're only two metres away! I can see you and it's rude to stare! You wouldn't stare at me if I was mowing my lawn, walking down the road, or pushing a trolley around Countdown, so why do you think it's acceptable just because I'm on a treadmill? I'm exercising, not busking. I'll take it as a compliment and assume you're only doing it so that you can witness the fitness and enjoy looking at my muscular thighs bounding along, but it is a little off-putting and you look silly. A guy on a treadmill isn't worth gawping at. So please stop."
Kids are classic ...
1. My two young sons were being driven to the hospital to see their new baby sister. Four-year-old says, "What's a caesarean?" Eight-year-old answers: "Remember Mummy said you're a Sagittarian and I'm an Aquarian. Well, Renee is a caesarean!"
