Yesterday I was visiting some family in Washington DC. I took my family to the mall for lunch since my parents were having an anniversary. On our way out my Dad taps my shoulder and whispers “is that who I think it is?” Sure enough, it was the Austrian Oak himself, no one said anything, everyone just stared at him dumbfounded.
Obviously he’s not a competitive bodybuilder but even in street clothes, he still looks very fit. He still looks pretty strong, just not Hercules goes to New York strong.