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Posted On 2013-05-31
Year 1985
Memoir The quarterback and some other football players lured me away from play practice one night, took me to the stadium where they had stacked the pole vaulting pit cushions under one of the big light towers. After watching two of them jump from the fourth rung from the ground, I just had to do it, so I did. They got caught a week later, and not a one mentioned my name. May God bless those guys. True hearts, all of them.

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