Atlas Gym, Saturday
Saturday, October 27th, 2012 11:37 amWhen Clint had arrived at the gym, with Lucky in tow, he found an immediate problem. At some point in the morning, one of the treadmills had started playing salsa music. He'd tried the old standard of turning it off and turning it on again. And turning it off again. And unplugging it. And replugging and unplugging it again.
Now he was armed with a wrench. He wasn't entirely sure what he was going to do, but hopefully it wouldn't involved getting electrocuted.
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Now he was armed with a wrench. He wasn't entirely sure what he was going to do, but hopefully it wouldn't involved getting electrocuted.
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