I generally hate going to the gym. It's boring, repetitive, and almost every gym in existence plays middle of the road, crappy pop music at a ridiculous volume. But thanks to the one-two combo of my iPod Mini and some intellectually stimulating podcasts, the ritual of vanity-driven punishment is now pretty tolerable. It's pretty surreal to watch Vancouver urbanites run and grunt to terrible tunes while I listen to the eminent philisophes of the BBC's In Our Time or the lexiconical libations of the Word Nerds, but there we are.
And this only concerns myself and I Am Steven, really, but somebody has beat us to the punch and produced a podcast about Dr. Who.
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