Gym labyrinth
Posted on May 10, 2006
I remember the gym coach in one of the elementary schools I attended building a huge maze of those pads they lined the walls of the gymnasium with. He would fill the whole gym with these pads standing up right in one big maze. When he was ready for us, he sit on the basketball hoop and watch us go through the maze.
1 Comments
Reading only the title, I thought you were refering to the MAC. I remember how I couldn’t find the shower the first time I worked out there. I must have looked like such a creep peering into every corner, looking for a place to get clean, only to see yet another naked lady. To this day, I haven’t stepped foot back into the front locker room.