I'm not sure if it's Boston, or just Citysports, but all too often these miserable couples come into the store buying various sporting equipment - and you can just tell from the start the relationship is doomed to fail. I almost want to go Oprah on them and tell them to get the hell out and stop wasting their lives. These couples roll their eyes at each other, cut each other off, butt in when I'm asking the other person about what they're looking for, parent each other, and all around just have no communication skills. They're usually a younger couple - in their late 20s - but occasionally a married couple will come in. And I just pray it's an off day for them, that they're not always like that. Tonight another miserable couple come into Citysports. The high-maintenance, matching Nike sweat suit, glasses, pure white sneakers, Tennis and Racket club member boy was in DIRE need of "non-marking Squash shoes" as soon as possible, to start his trainin...
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