I Am A…Swimmer?
Today the pool was crowded when I went to swim, so I only managed 20 minutes before getting annoyed at constantly bumping into the sweet elderly lady next to me. Regardless, as I got out the guy next to me asked if I swim for the UM Swim team.
I don’t, but that was nice of him.
Update.
It turns out UM doesn’t even have a male swim team. So either that guy was as unaware as I was about UM’s sports teams, or he was confused on a grandiose level about my gender — a pretty astounding feat considering me standing there with my chest hair and adam’s apple and all. But hey, weirder things have happened.
3 years ago