Friday, October 29, 2010

Diction Post

This here past week me and my football team had a football game at one of them prepetory schools. The ride up to the game was pretty fun. I sat myself down with a few of my friends and we listened to some music, yelled at people out the window, and made our coach pretty mad in doing so... When we got closer to the school we could tell that this school was nothin' like ours. The first thing we saw was the ginormo basketball / volleyball gym they just put in. The whole lot was... well... big. Then we got off the bus, in the parking lot just above the field we'd be playin' on. We saw there team and I for one thought they looked pretty puny. When we all got down to field level we figured out we was wrong.

Since we had gotten stuck in traffic on the way to the game we were a little bit late. So we had to hustle to get our gear on because the refs weren't going to wait for us to start the game. We hustled, but after about five minutes our coach persuaded them referees to give us a few more minutes. On the first kickoff we returned it pretty far and I thought that the game would be easy. Then we fumbled, twice, on our first two drives. And they scored, on there first two drives. There QB had a rocket attached to his arm and there starting wide out could catch like he had sticky glue on his hands. Well long story short, we lost, by quite a bit. Too many turnovers, not good enough blocking, and to top it all off, too small of a secondary... All in all it was a fun time.

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