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October 3, 2013
I'm all for the democratization of athletics....
Your friends might, oh, I don't know, ride their bikes off cliffs while looped on Red Bull on Saturday, and be unavailable to run the hook and ladder with you on Sunday.So the ability to turn a paper route that doesn't deliver papers into a sport is good for the soul, I think. Especially when you do that Roadrunner/Coyote thing, hanging in midair for a few seconds before the scintillating gravel pizza finish. I'm Not Sure How To Tell If These Turned Out Badly | The Borderline Sociopathic Blog For Boys
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It reminds me of when I was young.
Pain is a wonderful teacher. I remember after a camp worker football game rolling out of my bunk in the morning and my feet hit the floor. The rest of me joined the feet shortly thereafter.
And I thought Sgt. Hulka's statement: "I'm getting too old for this shit!"
Posted by: Mikey NTH at October 4, 2013 7:07 PM