TRUE STORY, I couldn’t make this stuff up if I wanted to…..So, my phone rings…Hey It’s John* your tenant downstairs. I rolled my eyes assuming a pipe sprung a leak or something broke. I forced a fake smile and politely said “Yes?” John replied, “Do you know how high the ceiling is in the living room?” “No…I’m not sure, Why?” “I need to put up a pole.” Curiously, I asked “a stripper pole???” “Un huh, yeah,” he casually replied. “Ummm I have a tape measure, I can measure my ceiling, which I’m sure is the same height as yours.” He patiently waited as I fumbled with the tape measure. “Looks like it’s about 9 Feet High” I said. “Okay, Great! Thanks!” “Ummm okay, thank you.”

*Names have been changed to protect the freaky neighbor downstairs.

8 Comments
  1. haha! (btw, funny how that was your first thought miss carli…hmmmm)

  2. It’s exercise, right? 😉

  3. Hey Carli, I wanted to congratulate you after the event but there is a problem with the comments at the end of your post. I am SO PROUD of you! What an achievement! Looking forward to hearing more about your training and experiences in your quest to become FIT and FIERCE.
    Enjoy your rest. You deserve it.

  4. Mama Helen that’s Hilarious!

  5. Amanda I have a funny feeling he’s not hosting cardio strip fit aerobics! LOL!

  6. Thank you Sharon! I’m doing another half in October with the Rock and Roll marathon and I want to do the full GO St. Louis Next year!

  7. What?! What a weirdo! Too funny.

  8. Jenn, when I told my sister, she said “So, the next time he tells you to come and fix a pipe, you’ll know what he’s talking about!” HA! LOL!

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