So i'm training tonite, halfway into a killer calves/shoulders/bi's w.o., when I grab some db's and sit down to do my next set.
I have a great pump going, and i'm all fired up to Hatebreed when i sit down and my music turns off. I think to myself "no biggie", the pause button prolly just hit my hip like it often does since my mp3 is tucked into the top of my boxers.
I put the weights down, stand up, grab the mp3, and hit the play button and NOTHING. Now i'm starting to panic. I look at the back, and it indicates low battery
So my thing died. Man was i fuckin' pissed. I had to go through the rest of my w.o. listening to the same soft rock/gay shit that Richard Simmons pumps iron to. Not to mention i hear other people's conversations about anything but training as well as every litlte noise in the gym.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh. Gotta remember to charge that little fucker from now on!
Have a great night
I have a great pump going, and i'm all fired up to Hatebreed when i sit down and my music turns off. I think to myself "no biggie", the pause button prolly just hit my hip like it often does since my mp3 is tucked into the top of my boxers.
I put the weights down, stand up, grab the mp3, and hit the play button and NOTHING. Now i'm starting to panic. I look at the back, and it indicates low battery


So my thing died. Man was i fuckin' pissed. I had to go through the rest of my w.o. listening to the same soft rock/gay shit that Richard Simmons pumps iron to. Not to mention i hear other people's conversations about anything but training as well as every litlte noise in the gym.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh. Gotta remember to charge that little fucker from now on!
Have a great night
