The Nether Regions
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Today during lunch, I hit the gym. I think it’s ok for me to stretch my lunch hour for 2.2 hours. After all I do work from home after hours and on weekends. Considering the no of hours I work a week, I probably earn the same hourly wage as a McDonald’s employee.
But I digress.
So today my colleague Hairy Monkey decided that he should engage the services of a personal trainer. I was glad because then I could focus on moi without his constant yammering. But this post is not about going to bore you with the details of my very intense iron-pumping, treadmill hitting etc session. The interesting bit happens after the workout when Hairy Monkey and I are melting in the Steam Room.
Horses sweat
Men perspire
Women glow
So while we were melting and trying to breathe in the thickly humid air (so humid, you could carve a slice of moisture out of the air with a knife) Hairy Monkey made a very interesting observation.
“Hey you need to shave your pubic hair. It’s poking out of your trunks. Maybe you can get a bikini wax?”
This coming from Hairy Monkey (guess why I call him that) made me very upset. I’m off to the pharmacy to purchase the latest in hair removal products later this evening.
All you idiots who msg’ed me to laugh - HAIRY MONKEY WAS JOKING, DUH…
Ok so after that we shower and I’m standing in the nude in the middle of the men’s changing room (this seems to be the culture at the gym. There doesnt seem to be any gay men so we’re comfortable doing this). Suddenly this dude walks in (fully clothe) and stops to stare at me in shock.
Turns out he is the ex-dealer from the bank I consult for. So shy - he had to recognize me in the nude. There I am in my birthday suit and he has to walk in and recognize me and say hi. Can you imagine the situation this man is in. The only direction he can look at is at the ceiling because he doesnt want to point his eyes at my nether regions.
Whatta day.

The photo above was taken by me. Who says I suck at photography?
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