Reblogging Julia
A critical analysis of the public ramblings of the creature formerly known as Ms. Baugher, who provides a manic amount of content to parse.
Every little thing she does is tragic.
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They don't allow cell phones at my gym
I had long assumed it was because cell phone users talk loudly and distract from the important business of getting your sweat on. Since cameras on cell phones are now ubiquitous, I guess there are also privacy concerns for the more high profile devotees.
But what of the fitness folks who need to photograph themselves mid-workout? Some people have an internal quota of daily photographs of themselves and they shouldn’t be denied the money shots at the gym. And the no-dogs policy at the gym? Hell, I prefer a little dog drool to some of the flop sweat in that place, and Cesar Milan says treadmills are good for dogs anyway.
I plan to launch a petition and perhaps write a congressman, although I’ve heard that is ineffective, generally speaking.