Any of y'all ever seen a special needs cat in the gym before? I was doing my routine the other day when this Corky from "Life Goes On" looking dude rolled up with his handler - this awkward tiny woman in her early 20s who looked embarrassed to be with him in public - and started doing dumbbell presses. Yo, this cat did 20 sets of 25 on some cyborg shyt. After the 10th set his handler was getting nervous, asking him to please stop and move on to a new exercise or hit the pool... "wouldn't you like to swim now?" Son kept cutting her off, yelling I'm fine, I'm fine - I'm strong! in that distinctive voice the challenged always have, while busting out these sets like a German Volume Training expert. At that point the entire section of the gym we were in was dead silent, everyone was just watching him beast out these sets... and the weghts were not on some mad light shyt. I think he was rocking with 65 pound dumbbells, which ain't crazy, but for a tardo doing 20 sets of 25 reps that shyt was outfukkingrageous. One of the top 3 strangest things I've seen at the gym in the past 5 years.