“Hide the ball, quick! Hide it.”
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“Rudy, what’s up, man?
A game? Nah, we’re just here grazing. We didn’t even bring a ball.”
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“Sure, I guess you can hang around but we’re just getting’ ready to split. I got one of my meetings to go to.”
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“Hey, Vixen’s at cheerleader practice in that park on 17th street. If I didn’t have my meeting I’d go over there and watch. She’ll be jumping around in one of those short skirts, and she really likes when we support the squad. Yeah, that’s what I’d do.”
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“OK, he’s gone. Donner, get the ball.”
Yeah, I shoulda saved this for the holiday season (and, of course Vixen is a cheerleader…;-p )! Very fun
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No – this was the perfect time of year for this photo.
Perfect!
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I suppose. A different “season.” Go Hawks! 3rd time’s a charm.
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Awww…. 😦
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Cute little story.
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We knew the wouldn’t let him play any reindeer games. But sending him to watch cheerleader practice, well that’s just wrong. … Nice job.
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Ha! Reindeer are such jerks.
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Yeah they are.
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