I've just come home from another tough workout, and I start raving about my progress in the gym. You don't seem as excited as I am about my new gains, I thought you wanted me to get in shape. What's got you changing your mind, are my big muscles scaring you? I intimidate you with my biceps and shoulders pop as I do curls and military press. I can't wait to be stronger than you, or wait, I think I am already.