I went to see Stomp this afternoon.  I hadn’t seen it before and wasn’t sure what to expect.  Fun-- and funny!  And, also, cute boys with big muscles (and cute girls, too).  What’s not to love?

I think a Stomp Gym would be awesome.  Imagine a space where you could make a lot of noise stomping your feet, clapping your hands and beating on trash cans and street signs-- it would be both a strenuous workout and serious therapy.  I’d sign up in a heartbeat.  Wouldn’t you?  Plus, if the cute boys with big muscles were the instructors, that would be icing on the cake.

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