Ice is a mysterious word. Sometimes its good. Other times bad. Other times its not even ice at all.
So now you wondering, "hmmm, is ice really that mysterious?"
Duh!!!! Its solid fricken water. What?!?! yeah I know crazy. Also, its crazy cold. or is some nice bling bling for your lady(or self if you are a lady)
Oh whats that ice? you help heal sports injuries. You are too kind....oh its magnificent my ankle hurts no longer, I'm cured!!!! *time it takes to get off the couch walk across the room and start heading down stairs* OHHH MY SWEET LANTA CUT IT OFF NOW!!!!! Ice how could you betray me like that????
Just a little back ground for that last bit. I got cleated while practice with the youth team I coach. I was fine until I stopped moving my ankle, if that thing didn't stop working right then and there. So I get home grab an ice pack, watch a little tv...laundry's done and boom goes the dynamite...
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