Memories of me being a goalie of a milk crate and my brother slapshoting the puck straight unto my nose and pleading my mom that im fine with blood gooshing out of my nose saying it was an accident. It was an accident. One of the most fondest memory with my brother.
Memories of me being a goalie of a milk crate and my brother slapshoting the puck straight unto my nose and pleading my mom that im fine with blood gooshing out of my nose saying it was an accident. It was an accident. One of the most fondest memory with my brother.
I wish I could ski someday. I need find someone to teach me. 😅