I’ve been pretty good about going to the gym the last couple weeks.
Yesterday, I thought I’d hit about the sauna after my run.
It’s a co-ed sauna, and as I entered the little hallway that separates the locker rooms from the sauna, the door slammed behind me. A Korean woman entered from her locker room at the same time, and was startled by the door slamming. “Oh! You scared me,” she said.
Eventually it’s me, and four Korean women in the sauna. They had a non-stop conversation in Korean while I was in there.
This morning, we tried to figure out if that’s rude or not.
Segment 1 – “Shake some sweat at them” (4:05).
Segment 2 – “Hopefully they were talking bad about you” (4:44).
Segment 3 – “If only you had your man purse” (5:50).
Segment 4 – “Everyone’s friends in the sauna” (7:41).
“We’ll speak whatever language you want, Stooks.”
Foley call was priceless. See you in hell my friend!
I’m pretty sure they were discussing having a Korean menage a trois, er cinco, with you.