I know about crossfit. Who fucking doesn't? So today I go to do my workout and there is this insane bag lady with a kind of tea cosy on her head. T shirt reads: Crossfit London.
Of course it fucking does. So she is doing some strange barbell lift with about 15kg on the bar. Like if you started from the top of a row and then jerked. Then she throws the bar to the floor EVERY FUCKING TIME and runs out to the neighbouring hall.
I warm up. I load up the lat machine. I load up the leg press as they're adjacent. I usually do a Lat/leg set because I'm a fag.
I load up the press. She jumps on it WHILE I AM LOADING IT and says 'I'll just do a set while you <mumble mumble>'. I stand there with pl8 numbers 4 and just smh.
She finishes her shit no ROM set. Fucks off out of the room.
I put my 5pl8 load on and start. This lunatic cunt can't leave me alone and jumps on when I'm doing the lats. 'Mind if I do a set yeah?,' takes off 2pl8s and complains about it being too heavy for her, fucks off.
Comes back, drops the barbell a few times again. There are plates of ever size every fucking where. I load up for a bench and proceed.
I get the idea. 'hey, I do crossfit and I'm just gonna keep pushing it wherever I can. Fuck manners, fuck protocol, I'm going hard and my shitty form reps can't wait'.
All.My.Rage.