Nah, no time. I ate a lot.
Nah, no time. I ate a lot.
I heard the first day he trained he ate a baby calf. Then, each day after, he ate a slightly larger calf.
Ok, how about you current work sets?
Why? I am old, and in maintenance mode.
I know he didn't drink a lot of that hoppy beer John gave him in February. I thought he'd down the whole case. Probably needs to be at least forty proof.
Of his knowledge a man should never boast,
Rather be sparing of speech
When to his house a wiser comes:
Seldom do those who are silent Make mistakes;
mother wit Is ever a faithful friend,
The Hávamál
Rip, while we're at it, why don't you tell us which aftershave you use?