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Monday, July 12, 2004

Driving Ms. Dodgeball

Driving Ms. Dodgeball

Man, there is nothing as sweet as the hollow 'doink' sound of a dodgeball bouncing off of someone's melon. I have got to see if there is a league around here, now that I've had Lasik surgery, I can see my target better. And who can't fondly look back on the days of playing kickball?

(Via Davenetics)

Another game I was addicted do growing up was called wall ball. (I think we actually called it 'slaughterball') All you need is a tennis ball, a brick wall, and several friends that likes to put the hurt on each other.


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