Was working out in my garage the other day......the house next to me had a mason working behind the house .
He heard the clanging of plates and ended up walking over to my driveway to introduce himself.
Of course it was about 4 nano seconds before workin' out stuff was brought up.
Back in the day I use to go to the YMCA.......seems he did too but we never met.
"Hey back then me and my buddies Franky Provolone and Donny Delarosachelli were stil lin high school and weighed
like 180... and we were all doing behind the necks with 225"
I told him I had to get back to the workout and he went back to the masonary.
I'm really getting sick of people throwing the "Y" on the end of every mofo's name too.....BRUTAL