The event that shaped my life.
 

I remember that one fateful day when Coach took me aside. I knew what was coming. "You don't have to tell me," I said. "I'm off the team, aren't I?" "Well," said Coach, "you never were really ON the team.
You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet. You show up at practice and then either steal the ball and make us chase you to get it back, or you try to tackle people at inappropriate times." It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this Coach. He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold.

Everybody has to believe in something.

I believe I'll have a beer.

:eek7 :question

Why drive drunk when you can fly high?

I'm comfuzed!

me too 3xguru

Are you serious? You guys must be kidding....well when I grow up, Im gonna be a Backstreet Boy.

Dude ~ he's been quoting Jack Handey in all his posts... get an original thought would ya?!?!

yeah that one me favorite the guys totally fucked up