Tuesday, October 04, 2011
Food for thought
This image returned me to some great high school hi-jinx involving "athletic balms". The good 'ole Icy-Hot in the jock being one of the most classic. We got our quarterback with that one once. No, I did not touch his jock.
I once made the mistake of grabbing my Icy-Hot rather than my Body Glide and applied a bit to my inner thighs before I caught what I was doing (I could smell it!). Thankfully nothing sensitive made contact, and I wiped the majority of it off before it started to work in. It was early in the morning, and that's what I get for trying to exercise before my brain turns back on.
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