Between the two and a half liters of post-hockey water I drank last night and the two Cokes I’ve had this morning, I’ve become a veritable human fountain. Perhaps if I had a Moon Suit I wouldn’t have to walk so much.
Between the two and a half liters of post-hockey water I drank last night and the two Cokes I’ve had this morning, I’ve become a veritable human fountain. Perhaps if I had a Moon Suit I wouldn’t have to walk so much.