06-03-2009, 08:04 PM
I just got home from two hours of football practice with my son at the highschool. First I threw him the ball and he ran his wide reciver routes. Then he practiced his kick-offs which he was a little short today but he was averaging around 50 yards. Then we did a little linebacker practice and did 40 yards worth of down-ups. Then we both ran a mile. Then we ran more routes. Then to top it off we ran a stadium. I'm pooped and my legs feel like jello.
"Sir, You need to get out of your car, there is a train comming."
"Why ummm... uhhh did you ummm... feel the need to errrrr, god why can't I type!!"
"Why ummm... uhhh did you ummm... feel the need to errrrr, god why can't I type!!"