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Watching old men walk around and have conversations with each other about their wife and kids while their drooping hairy genitals flap back and forth has been a time honored gymgoing right of passage for generations. These young whippersnappers have no respect for tradition, clearly.

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We always referred to them as the flaunters. They would carry a towel in hand, which was counter to my traditional towel wrapping technique. Basic qualification for the flaunters was grey hair.

i'm on the older side of the millennial generation (born in 1980) and since I was 22, I've been going to one of those nicer gyms where there's lots of old men walking around with their junk hanging out.

it bothered me for about 6 months, then i got over it.

also realized that it was an amazing place to network. putting up walls would have been bad for my career.

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