So we get out the Golden Hawk Gym for Fatkat Fit Day, everyone grabs a stick and we proceed with the messiest, dirtiest game of floor hockey ever imagined.
I donned the gear in one net.
Patrick took the pads in the other.
We're playing really well, it was like 7 people on each team all playing at once. total chaos.
And then it happened. Andy took a shot right in the balls. It ended everything. Poor buggah.
Studio B won the game 5-3. But only because we gave them Andrew Dunn, fucking traitor.