GETTING INTO SHAPE
While walking past a
mirror, just the other night.
The image that looked
back at me, was quite a chubby sight.
And at that very moment,
I decided I was fat.
So I stated to my partner,
I must improve on that.
So to the gym we wandered,
after work that very night.
I began by pumping iron,
it was quite a funny sight.
The sweat poured down
my forehead, my breath became quite short.
Just the kind of feeling,
I get on a tennis court.
So I kept on working,
pumping iron by the pound.
When abruptly in my
ears, I heard a ringing sound.
And then my head was
spinning, my vision growing dim.
I staggered out the
door, and collapsed outside the gym.
Later I awakened. while
receiving Oxygen,
And was lifted on a
stretcher, by both the metro men.
They took me to the
hospital, overnight I was to stay.
While the doctors checked
me over, in my bed I lay.
I began to really worry,
that I was soon to die.
Then my wife arrived,
and she looked about to cry.
Right then I made a
promise, if I survived the night.
That I would get in
shape, only now I'd do it right.
So I went on a careful
diet, had a meeting with Ron Gale.
Who put me on a program,
for the fairly average male.
I am staying on the
diet, and working out real slow.
Sitting on my bicycle,
while riding to and fro.
Now I pass this warning,
to those of you like me.
If You want to get in
shape, it's Ronnie you should see.
And get a proper program,
to slowly lose your pounds.
Then You won't be risking,
being planted in the ground.
PC 664 T.J. Gowdyk 830624
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