Did anyone catch that? Who is this 'I' creature? Who dares join the esoteric ranks of the three whose names hold such power? I'll tell you who the I is...A Man's man...a Lady's man...a Man around Town...But at the same time...not. Let's...just for now...call him...I. Here is what I has to say.
The game of the foot was fierce, finally forcing through four terrific mind-blowing attacks. The enemy returned but one, and it was quickly forgot.
Reid and Ben both found themselves in a large dome...fighting against the opposite sex...both prevailed handsomely. This was a battle of racket and concentrated fuzz...
Another interlude begins today at 3...will they prevail? The enemy is unknown...but the way of war is not.
Basically ben and reid owned two girls in intramural tennis...and we won our soccer game 4-1, and have another at 3.
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I'm not sure I'd be bragging about beating girls if I were you! Make sure "I" is paying his share of the rent.
Enjoyed hearing of all your victories, but some of us are just not clever enough to guess who the anonymous posters are. We need more hints! I figured it was John because it said at the top that it included news of John, so I figured he was the one playing soccer.
By the way, if you think this comment is by Carlin, you're wrong! He is logged in on my computer!
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