Thursday, January 13, 2022
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John, this is a story from your brother Jake,
I remember,I believe it was late summer and we got to play a soccergame against the Acme highschool kids.
Winning was rare with our team but we usually had lots of fun.
Anyway,during this game John got the ball,I believe, I even passed it to him.
He was totally by himself,nobody around for at least thirty feet.
He took the ball up and it really looked like he was going to do something special with it.
Then he managed by his lonesome to step on the ball and completely wipe out.
Of course I couldn't stop laughing.
Needless to say,it was easy pickings for the highschool kids to pick up the ball and score.
Afterwards I said to him that there is an obvious reason why we lost more games than we won over the course of the season.
We both,often, had a good chuckle about that moment.
Jan, ik zal je enorm gaan missen,jongen, en dat je zachtjes mag gaan rusten.
