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Last night's frosh boys game, about a minute and a half in, I blew a foul on red 11. As I walk by him to report (I was T opposite table), I hear him say (not mutter) the Savior's name.
Okay, now we have a Technical foul, too. As I reported it, Red coach asked me what was said, and I told him. Green coach then tells his boys, "Okay, now you know." Easy lesson for Green, I guess, as neither team's players gave us much grief the whole game. Even the coaches were pretty good (except for the references to the foul count with about a minute left in the first quarter: V 3, H 0).
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