sweet six pack.

Yesterday morning I found myself at the pool. I did my laps and felt satisfied. I'd managed to do something productive before someone or something came along and fucked my day up. After lapping, I'd hopped out of the pool and was drying myself off. A tall man walked towards me with a smile on his face, I checked frantically to make sure I was still in my swimmers (thankfully, yes. everything was still in it's place) and looked him straight in the eye with what must have been a very puzzled look on my face. He said to me "Oh whoa! That is an awesome scar! From far away it looks like you have a sweet six pack." and walked off.