Friday, March 12, 2004Old WilsonOld Wilson Old Wilson, sitting on a corner all worn-out and torn, reminds me of days of games under the noon-day sun, of playing barefoot on an asphalt court, of dislocated fingers, and a fractured foot. "Remember", says he "of the bet you lost challenging a six-foot player to a one on one?" "Oh... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Friar__Tuck at 2:50 AM Comments (14) (link) |
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