Here's a story about tren rage
When I was working as a lifeguard I foudn a relaly good gig in manhattan at a place that was kind of a closed community, had it's own stores, its own gym, and four towers full of residents and I was in the gym. When closing a gym, the hardest part is waiting for motherfuckers to stop working out and go home, over time I developed a very strict attitude toward this. 5 minutes before closing I go around and tell everyone you got five minutes left ok, five.
There was a huge guy, 6'2 240lb of the hard shredded muscle you see on tren, and he was the leader of his little gang of older white gym rats. He was an all right guy but the look he always had on him was one of a person on the edge, he was irritated. One day I'm closing and I go down to work out with him and his buddies, as I leave I say you guys got five minutes left ok. His buddies say ok he just stares lol.
I'm at the reception desk and it's 10:05, I'm like wtf I said 5 mins 10 mins ago, I start to go back down when they're all coming up. He points his finger in my face and starts yelling at the top of his lungs, stay in your little fucking lifeguard chair this, don't you fucking talk tome that way that, 1 minute of abuse I take from this guy. His friends apologize for him and they leave. I look at the desk girl and she rolls her eyes, like wtf lol
ANyway from then on whenever I made eye contact with this guy he would get unreal pissed off, one time we were both on the patio tanning it up and I could feel his vibe across the patio, at one point he said fuck this and started getting up at me and his girlfriend calmed him back down. I mean every time he looked at me I would give him the dead pan stare like I give to everyone, he would get red. I tried all sorts of things to piss him off, tried smiling at his girl but he never saw. It kind of ruined the experience of working there, every morning I would look at my collection of pocket knives and think... none of these are even big enough to scare him lol, best bet would be to piss him off but keep my cool and make fun of him and make him look bad if he started yelling at me. I never got the chance to do that, maybe that's a good thing because if he hit me I would have died no doubt
