I’m a fifo worker. I train at 3am. I had a heavy leg session set up for today. I woke up not feeling great, I wanted to lift heavy so double my dose of end of days and king of pumps. Hit my heavy squats, no fucking issues, Felt like a king. Legs pumped to the max. Started training my accessories. Decided to look at a dirty photo my Mrs sent me the other day. BANG all of a sudden I’m rock hard. It won’t go down. I still had 40mins of my session left. I kept training. Still at attention. I left the gym hand in my shorts pushing it down. I needed to get grib. Got grib. Still fucking rock hard. Walked the 1k back to my room still not going down. By now I’m like fuck. Decided to have a cold shower that didn’t help. Time is ticking, I’m the boss of the crew. I’ve got to meet the boys at the LV for breathos in 20. Decided I will sort my self, surely it will make it go down. I could get to the finished line. 10 mins before met up to mine with the lads. I chuck my work gear. Still fucking hard as Iron. I push it in my pants, take a photo to see if it’s obvious. It is stands out like dogs balls. Times up! Had to do something. I called the lads said come down and pick me up. I had no choice I slap the thing on the fridge in my room. The rage started to subside and I could push in my pants with out it standing. Lesson learnt doubt double the dose of king of pumps!