SaulToPaul 2
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Workout from this morning:
Arose, walked(emphasis mine) over to the TV remote, pressed(my emphasis)a few buttons, stared intensely(my emphasis) at "Days of Our Lives," ran(my emphasis)out to yell at the next door neighbor's dog, who was barking, threw(my emphasis) him a stick, so that he'd shut up, munched on a few Fritos, practiced my Isaac impression, which requires rapid, judo-like hand movement:
As I suspected, saint john...you must be on roids.
There's no other way you can remain so sculpted, and remain the Dash Riprock of TOL, without them.