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Originally Posted by M&M Guy
Wow.
I only get what's left in the bucket after they wring out the towels.
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That is truly disgusting.
And Frank - thanks for the laugh.
On a serious type of reply note, I could handle the massage - even from Helga the rugby player - but I don't do needles very well so the acupuncture is out. The oxygen chamber would be cool, but with my luck they would probably get the mixture wrong and I'd end up high or something...plus, then you'd actually have to ref the soccer match and I know I'd end up bored and fall asleep right there in the middle of the field (or do they call it a pitch?). Think of the taunting I'd have to endure then!!
Add to all that the fact that I'd probably end up with Dan and M&M as my sideline referees and the whole match would be headed straight to hell to meet up with JR!