The mean guy was not in the hot tub tonight, only a very plump white guy in his 50s and a well built 25 year old African American guy.
So after my work-out I climbed in and enjoyed...the enjoyment was short lived, however, because the 25 year old talked non-stop and was cheerful to the point that I thought there had to be something wrong with him.
And then the 50-something guy kept talking about God, but then he changed the subject, bragging about how his wife was half his age. He then told us that it was her birthday today and that he had asked her what it felt like to be the same age that Jesus was when he died.