Today I'm back in the sauna and I notice a familiar towel. I look to my left and see the ticked-off old guy that stared me down like I've never been stared down in my life sitting and soaking in a sweat.
I stand my ground, or rather sit my ground, sweat a good sweat for about 8 minutes, then I think to myself, "wouldn't it be awesome if I just grabbed his towel, ran out to the pool, and chucked it into the deep end?"
I kinda laughed to myself, got up, and left. I think I probably did the right thing.
-Ross
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