Making friends

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The other day, I saw a couple of my favorite gym locals in the locker room.

"Hey, y'all going to yoga?"

"Um, I can't do yoga."

"What? Don't be crazy, if I can survive it surely you can...."

"Um no. I fart in yoga. And then I'm not real mature about it and start laughing and can't stop."

And we've just taken this friendship to the next level of greatness. I'd ask her out sometime, but I don't want to scare her off.

That's how I roll.
Song of the Day: We're Going To Be Friends by Jack Johnson

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