Well, nothing much happening. Our highschool football team finally won a game. Unfortunately though, our Buckeyes lost. It was a decent game. Too many penalties though. We had more in the first quarter than we did at all in our first game. I won't spend too much time whining about it though. I was in finish line the other day, just walking around, and one of the employees there knew me. She said that she knew me from when I went to elementary school. I thought it was somewhat amazing that someone recognized me. We talked for a little bit, and then I left. Mostly because that store smells really nasty. Like, bad shoes. I guess that's everything of relevancy.
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I work at The Finish Line... you shoulda bought shoes from me
By TheBassRocker, at 9:02 PM
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