Andy, my best friend in the whole wide wide world must have "misremembered" the friendly
conversation we had when he stated that I shot up my lying ass with the Juice till it looked like a giant
cauliflower. All I said was that I liked
cauliflower and that it would be great if I could just inject it into my ass since it would save time from all that chewing. Then I could spend more time making sure my wife wasn't lifting her skirt so that my geeky trainer can give her his own Growth Hormone. But that's Andy. He was my friend, is my friend, and will always be my friend.