Yeah, I used to work out, Then I turned 59, and had too many women
chasing me. Got to expensive, plus my wife got mad.
Consequently, I just bought a nice recliner, retired, and boy o' boy,
pushing the foot rest up and down, is giving me 32" calves, a Holstein, and a Heffer. All that and a "Milk Shake" to boot. LMAO...
Yeah, can't beat retirement.