“Please,” Jen shot back, spinning her yellow center forward in a 360-degree taunt. “I’ve seen your defense. It’s like a screen door on a submarine.”
Not with fists. With tiny plastic sticks and a rattling metal puck. table hockey hijinks mofos
Slapshot Shenanigans: Table Hockey Hijinks, Mofos “Please,” Jen shot back, spinning her yellow center
And somewhere, in the greasy heart of every basement bar, table hockey gods nodded in approval. Because the best hijinks aren’t about winning. They’re about watching two grown adults lose their absolute minds over a game the size of a shoebox. ” Jen shot back