I have a few trophies from when I was a kid. Played a few sports like hockey, baseball and football. Back then you earned a trophy. They didn't give them to you so that you wouldn't cry on the way home in the car. We cried on the way home in the car. Like real men do on the way home from work on the freeway. Twenty years later I have a friend that wants to get trophies for everything we do. A trophy for our fun golf league all the way to fantasy football trophies. I don't know why he wants a trophy for everything, maybe he didn't get enough as a kid. Well I will humor him. It will be nice to see him cry again on the way home in his car as a grown man. He has a terrible slice and my grandmother could pick a better fantasy football team.
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I'm That Bored

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