Friday, December 29, 2006


At my gym, there is the walking dead.

It is sooo off-putting when you are doing a little exercise, then out of the corner of your eye, Red-Skelly appears.

Red-Skelly is so named, because she has red hair, and is a skeleton.


Don't the management have some sort of Ethical Code of Practise to follow ?? - as this lady is clearly anorexic. Anorexic Beyond. She should go on TV and do a Ray Martin special.

It saddens me, but what can I do?? "hey - sorry to bother you, but you do realise you are a skeloton right??"

She is in danger. Danger of dying on a machine, or being sucked into the escalators.

Another case of Big Business turning its head in the face of someone who is clearly mentally ill, for the good of making a profit.

Maybe next time I see her, i'll give her some lambchops. Merry Christmas Skelly.

1 comment:

Cazzie!!! said...

Bad bad bad, sad thing is it probably will kill her and the gym won't give a hoot, excepting they won't have amember tio give over the big bucks for membership eh.