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Originally Posted by roscoe36 I took Immodium last night. I don't know what is in it, or how it works. But it did the trick.
This morning, my wrists (RSI/Carpal Tunnel) were burning like coals from Hades had been placed upon them. I took Advil. I have no idea what it does or what is in it. I only know that the pain subsided and I am working away in blissful ignorance.
On Sunday, I had Tunnel Bar BQ (Windsor Classic dinner, directly across the street from the Windsor Tunnel exit). I drenched my ribs in TBQ Sugar Reduced Sauce. I have no idea what is in it. I have no idea what the sugar substitute is. It tasted good, and I ate all the meat.
These guys get handed miracle stuff from supposed experts. Experts other athletes in their sport also trust and rely on. Maybe they should do more due diligence, maybe they are liars. But the reality is that we all take things into our bodies daily without fully understanding their effects, origins, side effects and possibly even their legality. |
I assume that the person who gave you those drugs didn't go to prison. Also, you didn't mention anything about your shoe size growing 2 sizes or your head enlarging.
How would Bonds not notice these things? He had to buy all new shoes.