It been years but I used to take a yoga class at the gym. It was okay for awhile but as the Pluto transit (to my Sun at the time) came in, I slowly fell to the back of the class and eventually I left all together. I was pretty sure at the time that the instructor, a man in his late 70′s was going to cry no tears over my disappearance. I was sure he didn’t like me though I had no idea why. I am highly valued by most instructors in this type setting because I bring a lot of energy to an exercise class.

But I figured my energy to be somewhat incongruent with yoga, even though I have been doing it since I was born… thank you, Henry. I have the Libra balance thing going and I have control of my Capricorn body but still, let’s face it. I am a fast car, racing all the time. I am always revved up so I could see how my presence could be distracting to a class if you are wanting to create something more… sacred?

But it turns out this guy is pervert! ::smiles:: Who knew! He was found out today when a reliable source told me of his hijinks… apparently he is hot on the tail of some gal in her 40′s (he is now 81). He puts her hands on her in class… constantly directs the classes attention to her, fawns over her and apparently she is a weak boundary sort, so she pretty much just winces.

He has also wheedled her phone number out of her (she is married) calls her constantly and asked her if she would not come over and pose on the hood of his new car!

Snort.

Now my pal, who is this other gal’s pal is a gorgeous vital woman in her 50′s though you’ve never suspect her age. She is freaking attractive and she is also quite shockingly, a retired cop with a 30 year career.

This does not stop her from being sweet and pretty. She also knits and crochets and sews and cooks for her husband. But today? Today she went off and what a treat.

“She complained to the management about this but they did nothing,” she said. “And she finally gave up and just quit the class. And this is not my fight but if it was I’d have taken it a lot further. I say, let’s take him out back and beat the shit out of him, then put HIM on the hood of his car!”

I laughed. Yeah, Mars is in Aries, babe. Look out!

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