I have a typical “garage gym”. It is not the one pictured below but not dissimilar. Thank you, ChatGPT.
I typically lift during the middle of the day when no one is home in the neighborhood so no one complains when I play my tunes on a speaker with the door up. I also jump rope in the driveway.
This week, I switched gears a little. I lifted much later in the day. Plenty of folks out in their yards, working on cars, bringing in groceries, practicing for a Quincinera. You know, basic Texas stuff.
Instead of the usual selection of Hi NRG disco synth pop (don’t judge), I blasted…
Fr. Isaac!
Enjoy! The neighbors did.
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