Sitting around in egg stained underpants?
Well, I think I can beat his list, if not his wardrobe.
3 days and LOTS of Arnie films later (everything from The Long Goodbye right up until Red Heat minus The Jayne Mansfield Story and some telly stuff) while the Mrs and kids were away ended up with me putting WAY too much weight on the bench and start pumping.
3 reps, fuelled by Russian Standard, were fine, until I felt the fire in my left tricep, screamed for my mummy like a little girl, and spent the remainder of my free time with my arm tied up like some sort of sex game gone wrong.
I did manage to get at least 7 hours of sleep inbetween films though.
Anyone beat my Arnie marathon?