Adam@Home by Rob Harrell for August 22, 2014
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Adam: You got your athletic abilities from me, Clayton. Clayton: Oh, no. Adam: Hey! It's not all bad. I'm a beast at football. Clayton: Great. That'll help me in gym. Then maybe I can play varsity foosball and date the head cheerleader... Adam: Too bad sarcasm isn't a varsity sport. Clayton: ...Maybe get one of those lucrative foosball contracts.
Did well at Red Rover. Wasn’t excellent at some of the skip rope and cat’s cradle (the big version with the rubber bands tied together to form a 6 foot long loop). But I could still hold my own. But all those are grade school stuff. As I said in an earlier post…. High school gym teachers were not teachers. They were little dictators with whistles and clipboards. And they sucked the fun out of everything.