The Way of the Barbell
September 3, 2007 at 3:58 pm | In gym, manifesto | 1 Comment 
I used to think of trainers as an athletic type of samurai; Rogue souls, thoroughly trained and well-educated in their trade, who wandered the fitness landscape, helping those less fortunate than themselves for modest profit, but ultimately serving no master with authority greater than their own.
But over the years, as I’ve become better acquainted with the craft and achieved my own level of mastery, this illusion has all but vanished. Too often, my command of the Fitness Arts exceeds much of the litany of those masquerading as trainers.
I fear the art of Fitness & Strength Training is suffering. The true Masters are fewer and further between. As the onus on personal health and the role exercise plays in aiding it continues to grow, the numbers of people flocking to tender their services will also continue to swell. Just like any other profession, some will operate with honor and genuinely assist those who seek their guidance, while others harbor shady or nescient intentions, simply hoping to turn a quick buck.
Something needs to change. If the profession is allowed to progress at its present course, we’ll have more Sith Lords than we will Jedi Knights. Not only do potential trainers need to better educate themselves, but they also need to learn to act the part. It’s a package deal and one that could go miles in restoring a bit of luster to a dulling vocation.
This is why I’m setting forth a simple code for budding trainers, one that could help a new generation uphold the traditions of the profession and build a stronger clientele.
I call this code The Way of the Barbell.
A Boom Market
September 1, 2007 at 12:32 pm | In gym, manifesto | No CommentsWhile the real estate market cools down from ‘red hot’ to ’still over-priced’ in various parts of the country, there exists one area in which real estate remains as precious a commodity as ever. It’s one where people battle for every square inch, certain neighborhoods never lose their value and ownership in some areas gets flipped countless times a day.
I’m speaking, of course, about the gym.
By its very nature, real estate (i.e. space) within in a gym is highly valuable. The bigger a gym, the more machines an owner can install and the more members they can service. With hundreds of thousands of pounds in bulky machines, equipment and weights needing a home, you rarely see a gym with unutilized space. No matter what the square footage, open areas, like those often used for stretching, core work or free weights, are like the rain forest — rare and rapidly shrinking in size. Why leave a space needlessly unoccupied when you can fit another treadmill or a roman chair there?
Every gym has those ‘neighborhoods’ (like the Hip Abductor machine) that aren’t as popular as other hot spots (like the Olympic Flat Bench). Luckily for gym patrons, we pay a set monthly fee and are not charged by the areas we choose to inhabit. Otherwise, gentrification could make the Leg Curl or the Hack Squat machines much more fashionable and affordable choices for those priced out of the ever-popular Adjustable Benches or Smith Machines.
While we make not pay in dollars, for many of us, time is indeed money and not a resource with which we can afford to be reckless. In your youth, you may have been able to afford waiting around for an open bench for ten minutes, but nowadays, time is tight and you need to get your “money’s worth”.
If the gym were your city, the fitness real estate market might look something like this…
My Halftime Pep Talk: Making Amends
June 4, 2007 at 6:38 pm | In manifesto | No CommentsOkay, ladies, put down the orange slices and listen up!
Oh, those are your jerseys. My bad.
Anyhow, that was a solid first half. Great effort out there. Well, maybe not great, but definitely good. We were unlucky not to score, but we’ve kept them in check and we’re by far the stronger team.
Jacob, you’re getting sucked up the field a bit too far, so watch it. I want you to sit deeper in the midfield. Just like Claude Makelele. Did you watch those tapes I lent you or not?
Joshua, they have no answer for your speed, so fucking use it already. That pudgy little girl they have playing center back practically had a coronary trying to keep up with you. Go ahead, finish the job and put Fatty in a body bag.
And, Cody, I swear to God, if you stab at that ball one more time and let the winger get past you, I’m going strangle you with that ridiculous-looking headband. And don’t sit on my ball, you’ll make it lopsided.
Otherwise, we’re looking dangerous. Let’s just stick to the script, keep up the chatter and maintain possession. And don’t be afraid to shoot. The goals will come.
But before we get back out there, there’s something else I need to address.
Now Hiring: Posse Members
June 1, 2007 at 5:43 pm | In manifesto | 1 Comment| About Us | Relaunched sometime in March 2007, ‘My Manifesto’ is the 116th most popular source of satire and social commentary for approximately 30-some people worldwide. Sven is currently seeking motivated individuals to fill multiple positions in Sven’s latest project, the formation of a brand new posse, solely devoted to hanging out with Sven and following Sven around. Do you have what it takes to join the fast-paced world of ‘being sven’? |
| Job Title | Posse Technician |
| Salary | Fringe Benefits only |
| Location | United States - South Carolina - Charleston |
| Hours | 24/7 |
| Position Type | Full Time |
| Job Description | REQUIREMENTS: College degree or graduate degree preferred. Previous posse or entourage experience is a plus, but not required. Good oral and written communication skills, interpersonal skills, instruction-following skills, sound judgment, solid computer skills, ability to make decisions and work under pressure. Ability to read and write required. Must be able to operate various kitchen appliances, motor vehicles and various software programs. Sense of humor required, preferably quick, dry, sarcastic or any equivalent combination. Should enjoy drinking, soccer, sports in general, television, hanging out, going out, staying in, movies and in-depth conversations about the most trivial of matters. Must be an expert in at least one of the following: alcoholic drink procurement, playing soccer, ghost-writing, story-telling, working out, dogs, renting movies, channel surfing and origami. Must be have ability to function at a high social level, shun the spotlight and defer to Sven. Must be able to handle various tasks simultaneously, organize, prioritize, make decisions and work efficiently and effectively under deadlines. Must be able to lift 50 lbs. Loyalty is paramount.
DUTIES AND RESPONSIBILITIES: Creates cohesive unit, jovial atmosphere, sense of protection. Will have to thoroughly learn Sven’s likes and dislikes and cater to them. Produces high quality coffee, meals or snacks when needed. Coordinates with friends, family and girlfriend in developing intricate plans for the days, nights and weekends. Performs house cleaning/maintenance functions as required. Walks, feeds, grooms the dog. Responsible for the general welfare (physical and mental) of Sven. Maintains a positive work atmosphere by behaving and communicating in a manner that works well with Sven, other posse members, family, friends and the occasional stranger(s). This job description is not intended to be all-inclusive, and employee may also perform other reasonable related duties as assigned by Sven.All resumes and cover letters should be directed to beingsven@gmail.com PLEASE BE AWARE THAT THERE IS NO RELOCATION ASSISTANCE OFFERED WITH THIS POSITION. |
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An Open Letter to the Family Dog
May 30, 2007 at 10:21 am | In Uncategorized | 1 CommentDear Fluffy the ‘Family’ Dog:
I’m writing you this letter in hopes that we might work through the stalemate which has arisen from our recent problems.
For the better part of the week, you have completely ignored me. While you’ve always been stand-off-ish towards me, it’s as if you’ve now cut me off completely. I know that you know that I’m here, because you tipped your hand when you ran over to the food bowl seconds after I put it on the ground. Otherwise, I’ve become persona non grata.That means ‘unwelcome person’ in Latin. Chances are, you don’t speak/read any foreign languages. But, I wouldn’t know whether that’s true or not since you refuse to let me get closer to you.
Solving the World’s Problems
May 9, 2007 at 11:46 pm | In manifesto | 1 Comment“Men make history, and not the other way around. In periods where there is no leadership, society stands still. Progress occurs when courageous, skillful leaders seize the opportunity to change things for the better.” — Harry Truman
Harry would know, wouldn’t he? After all, he dropped the big one.
Twice.
(Yes, ‘Fletch’ was on TV today)
In a bid to do my part for this world, to try and emulate the deeds of exceptional heroes from days long past, in order to build society back up after years of tearing it down (i.e. talking shit about it), I’ve embarked on a quest to redeem myself by undertaking a task of herculean proportions.
I’m going to solve the world’s problems.
How I Like My Women Just Like My Coffee…
May 5, 2007 at 12:37 am | In manifesto | 2 Comments- dark and bitter
- easy to stomach first thing in the morning
- hot and foreign
- artificially ’sweetened’
- Irish
- cold and unpleasant
- expensive but unfulfilling
- black and strong
- straight from the hippie commune
- cheap and bland
- bowel-movement inducing good
- rich and exotic
- found at the gas station down the street at 1am
- too refined for my simple palate
- preferably not used to smuggle drugs into the country
Helping Less Fortunate Foreigners
April 16, 2007 at 5:11 pm | In manifesto | 1 CommentDear Dr. Ademoa Waziri:
Re: Nigerian Bank Help
Good doctor, let me open this correspondence by expressing my deepest regret and concern for what is happening in your country. No doubt, you are currently experiencing hardships of the which the like I have never had to endure. I can’t say I’m totally familiar with your plight, but I do watch ‘Lost’ and one episode (with the mysterious Mr. Eko) dealt almost entirely with your great homeland. It looks quite dangerous at times, with all the warlords and drugs and what not. It’s quite obvious why you can’t trust your own banks and need the help of an American.
Surviving the Gym: A Beginner’s Guide
April 4, 2007 at 7:00 pm | In gym, manifesto | 2 CommentsYou’ve finally done it. Instead of paying lip service every time you stuff your face with pizza, you’ve actually chosen to get off your derrière, expend the energy and make the necessary sacrifices. Changes are on the way. You’re devoted to the cause. And, this time you’re actually going to stick with it longer than three weeks.
Congratulations, you’re joining a gym.
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