A weight room has been found.
It's certainly no Patten Gym (it's got too many windows and, thus, too much natural light), but it's still a place to get jacked. The only problems are its fickle hours of operation and my dismal attendance record. But for the those few times that those problems were non-factors, some serious iron was pumped...well, enough for me to earn the reputation as "the gringo who power cleans so much that the room goes eerily quiet" (which, in actuality, isn't a whole lot).
Regardless though, I've been missing (and been in need of) my favorite weight room/basement and, of course, the people who regularly put in time and effort there with me.
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