Saturday, February 12, 2005
Sometimes I sits and thinks, and sometimes I just sits.
Three men. All rich beyond my wildest dreams. They own luxury cars and homes. They work out in expensive gyms and have personal trainers. They have access to just about anywhere on the planet. And yet they inject steroids in each other in bathroom stalls inside a stadium?
Huh? Are you kidding me? Am I the only one that sees no logic in this at all? There may be some truth to what Canseco has to say in his new book, but come on. If you believe every word of this man, the cottage cheese that was your brain has passed the expiration date.