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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=531092" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Soccer: My Best Foot Too Far Forward</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have to go back a bit<br>To tell this story<br>Freshman year of college<br>PE classes were mandatory</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Somehow each semester<br>You had to fit one in<br>To the burden of other classes<br>You had to carry gym</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was only for an hour<br>Twice or so a week<br>Cut too often and<br>You were up a creek</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hours in registration lines<br>No on-line to be on yet<br>Dennis and I checked our schedules<br>For an open slot that met</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Friends for a long time<br>We were looking for a sport<br>We could both sign up for<br>Open field or indoor court</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We both had jobs<br>That made it harder<br>Had to pay my own way<br>Parents provided room and board in the barter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We found a day and time<br>We figured we could meet<br>A sport we never tried<br>Soccer to teach us to use our feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We got all signed up<br>Then headed to get some eats<br>'Hey Dennis said, 'Ya know<br>We're gona need some cleats.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No clue of the need for shin-guards yet<br>We'd never seen a game before<br>Only rule we knew was no hands<br>Running and kicking was there more</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We bought a book on how to play<br>Split the cost just bought one<br>Read it all before first class<br>We were ready to practice and run</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That we did ran drills and hills<br>It's all he'd let us do<br>'Don't play to get in shape<br>Get in shape to play on my crew.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weeks went by and still no game<br>We didn't sign up for that<br>We kicked so many pratice balls<br>I was sure they'd all go flat</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then the day finally came<br>Pick sides to play and score<br>I asked for center forward<br>I was ready for war</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whistle blew I kicked the ball<br>As far and hard as I could<br>I mentioned I'd never seen a game<br>Coach screamed, 'Is your head made of wood? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Instead of 'pitching it to a mate'<br>I played it the Americn way<br>He had me running extra hills<br>Before he'd again let me play</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He figured the offside rule<br>Also didn' t register with me<br>I was now a fullback<br>'How you screw this up we'll see.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dennis tells this story<br>Like it was yesterday<br>Reminds me I hold the school record<br>Distance in a kick off to my dismay</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Tom+J.+Mariani">Tom J. Mariani</a><div class=q>
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To tell this story
Freshman year of college
PE classes were mandatory

Somehow each semester
You had to fit one in
To the burden of other classes
You had to carry gym

It was only for an hour
Twice or so a week
Cut too ofte..."></div>
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