Clusterfuck at the West End YMCA

nervous tension
a day in waiting
it has been so long
freshly laundered shirt
remains mildly stinky
double the eco-friendly detergent
next time
jump in the car, erase the wash's high-fived earthy sentiment
and cruise through Parkdale
blasting reggae
VD pops in
we're off to the Y
nervous tension
as we change
prepare
$20 Reeboks
locker 381
freshly laundered shirt
remains mildly stinky
ready
to the gym we ascend
and open the door
to terror
the Y
is a bball clusterfuck

I actually say a-choo when I sneeze.

Conditioning? Who knows. A chicken or the egg for the ages.

Welcome to ZF ... one Parkdalian's coverage of the many things he finds interesting. Heavily slanted by the rhythm of round ball, moved by literacy and illiteracy alike, powered by a 2007 Mexican sun beam and an Ullapool Boar fence, loving that vase on the top of my bookcase, it is my hope that you will come back time and time again to catch my mostly nonsensical caterwauling.