Welll last night i decided to let my brother be my "coach". You know he wears the hat and the whistle and tells me i am playing like his grandma.... but he does a good job getting me in shape... this morining i am sore... from diving on the lawn last night... it was a good sore though.. getting back into the mold of propper stance... do this right
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