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Fittingly Mad: Dog Poo and Hiking Don't Mix

Jul 13 2008 - 4:00am by FitSugar
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Fittingly Mad: Dog Poo and Hiking Don't Mix I planned a two hour family hike last weekend and everything was going well, until my little daughter stepped in dog poo. I was so thoroughly disgusted. Not by the smell, but by the irresponsible hikers that walked the trail before us.
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Fittingly Mad: Unlimited Indoor Tanning Free With Gym Membership?

Jun 22 2008 - 3:00am by FitSugar
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Fittingly Mad: Unlimited Indoor Tanning Free With Gym Membership? There's a gym near me that has tootsie rolls by the front door, and that's not all the goodies they offer. In the lobby they have a bunch of stand-up tanning beds, and one of the memberships perks is unlimited use. WTF?
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Fittingly Mad: Snotty Tissues on Gym Equipment

May 10 2008 - 2:30am by FitSugar
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Fittingly Mad: Snotty Tissues on Gym Equipment Spring is the time for allergies and I've seen so many people suffering. I'm feeling crappy too so I definitely feel for people, but I have to say I'm losing a little bit of my sympathy. While at the gym the past few weeks, I've been noticing men and women sneezing, blowing their noses, and then stuffing their snotty tissues into the cup holder on the machines.
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Fittingly Mad: Pedestrians Get No Respect

Dec 1 2007 - 3:30am by FitSugar
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Fittingly Mad: Pedestrians Get No Respect I live in a state where pedestrians legally have the right-of-way, meaning cars are supposed to yield to people getting around on foot. Let me tell you though, this does not always happen. Today, while crossing the street on a green light I was almost run over by a man driving a Jaguar.

Fittingly Mad: Don’t Drip on Me

Nov 10 2007 - 3:30am by FitSugar
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Fittingly Mad: Don’t Drip on Me The other day, I was waiting my turn for counter help at a fabric store (getting some detailing for Halloween costumes). I was behind an older gentleman, and I had to stand there and watch his nose drip directly onto the counter. And not just once, mind you.


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