My Missing Afternoon by A. A. Augustine
Being a forgotten about kid in the 70's was a whole different experience... I was six years young when I joined a joined a local town Soccer team. We would meet up on a hill behind our school every Sunday afternoon to discuss the game from the day before and get our first practice in for the coming week's game. Most of the time...
Being a forgotten about kid in the 70's was a whole different experience...
I was six years young when I joined a joined a local town Soccer team.
We would meet up on a hill behind our school every Sunday afternoon to discuss the game from the day before and get our first practice in for the coming week's game.
Most of the time...
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