I love pilates and had tried unsuccessfully to get my fix at the local Y. Unfortunately, the music was just so bad and loud – swapping between the cringeworthy Meatloaf’s “Anything But Love” (words cannot describe how much I hate this song) and Christian Rock.  I also couldn’t get through a workout without snickering to myself when the lady who made sex noises during class, let one too many orgasmic sounding “ooooOOOOooOOOOOOOo”s […]