Iris rogue----I'm rubber and you're glue whatever bounces off me sticks to you.

btw----I know you're still bitter about the whoop ass my team dealt to your team on the tether ball court on that hot August night in downtown Ravensdale but get over it brah......you skinned your knee with your dive into the pole after Connors' serve.....but you dove like a tetherball-ist should and later you had a good cry over a wild-berry mineral water. Your mother and her boyfrend were a little drunk but I could tell that they sorta' understood the basic premise of the sport that brought so much joy to you. Keep up the PMA.......