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fandomtownies2020-02-24 12:21 am
notallbluemonks) wrote in fandomtownies2020-02-24 12:21 am
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Atlas Gym, Monday (2/24)
The sound system in the gym was acting up today for some reason: it didn't seem to want to connect to any of the usual satellite radio stations, and it was way too fiddly and technical for Beau to fix herself. She'd tried, but the massage therapist was concerned that she was going to break something (like a blood vessel from all the swearing and jaw-clenching, maybe, or some of the equipment when she "accidentally" threw something out of frustration. They couldn't very well have total silence, though, so Beau ended up having to find a regular broadcast station and play that instead.
The problem was that she could only find one radio station with any decent reception at all, and it was one of those adult contemporary stations that seemed like it only had thirty songs in rotation, tops.
Which meant Beau was going to be doing a lot of yelling today: things like "What the -- I swear I just heard that one, man!" and "Yeah, sure, dude, keep crying about how you're the victim here, because women are so mean to you," and of course, "I'VE HEARD THIS SONG TEN TIMES AND IT'S NOT EVEN LUNCH YET, WHAT THE HELL."
It was ... entertaining, probably? Maybe.
[OOC: ... this is every day in my office. Help. Post/gym open, though!]
The problem was that she could only find one radio station with any decent reception at all, and it was one of those adult contemporary stations that seemed like it only had thirty songs in rotation, tops.
Which meant Beau was going to be doing a lot of yelling today: things like "What the -- I swear I just heard that one, man!" and "Yeah, sure, dude, keep crying about how you're the victim here, because women are so mean to you," and of course, "I'VE HEARD THIS SONG TEN TIMES AND IT'S NOT EVEN LUNCH YET, WHAT THE HELL."
It was ... entertaining, probably? Maybe.
[OOC: ... this is every day in my office. Help. Post/gym open, though!]