Pop Off

There is an evil evil bastard that works at my gym. I haven't caught the person yet but they are killing me! In the middle of my work-out every now and then I smell it, the strong tasty smell of buttery microwave popcorn. This in turn makes me very hungry and I can't work-out very hard when I am hungry. Yet I can't really be mad at them. I somehow feel like if I worked at a gym I would do evil things like this as well just to make myself laugh.