I go to the same gym every morning at 5:30 a.m. The crowd begins getting there between 6:00 and 6:30, and I'm usually wiping down my machines by then.
There are two guys who are usually there besides the owner. I know all three of them real well. Even though they're all younger than I am they treat me like their little sister. There's always at least one of my "big brothers" around, and they are highly effective at repelling any creeps. I may be the only one on a treadmill, but when a stranger comes in and takes the one next to me one of the brothers will stop what he's doing and take the next one. Then he'll begin talking to me even barging in on the creep. Creep usually gets the idea quickly and leaves.
Woe unto him if he follows me into the weight room. I've seen them both gang up on a creep before. "If you think you're spending time with this lady then think again, buddy." That's usually all they have to say unless the guy mouths off at them.
"Do you really want to go there?"
They never do.
I love my brothers!
This morning my husband and I both went, which is very unusual because he's a late riser. There was a guy there that I've never seen before. Husband likes the bikes. I do treadmill. Brothers know hubby and don't interfere when he's there.
Stranger gets on treadmill next to me and begins "you look like you really work out."
Gentlemen, when a lady does not answer a statement like this please take this as a sign that she is not there for conversation.
He never said anything else, but he kept turning his head and looking toward me the whole time. Ugh, I got the frissons. I finally gave up and went to the bikes. He stopped soon after and headed toward the bikes but saw me talking to my husband.
I found him in the weight room later talking to my "brothers" near the big weights
I started my routine on a machine there, and sure enough, he broke away from them and came toward me. That smile was just greasy, and I steeled myself to tell him something. I was shocked to see one of the guys race up behind him, put a hand on his shoulder and whisper. He left the weight room and I never saw him again. I never got to ask what brother told him, but he smiled at me and went back to the big weights.
Naturally, my husband didn't notice a thing.