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Pat,
I'm sorry about the way I called the game but you don't know the whole story. The kid that got slammed onto the wall had rifled my locker the weekend prior and stolen my new Fox40, V-neck shirt and $60 I had in my wallet. He also took my cars keys.....I had to walk 7 miles to get home.
When he got slammed into the wall, I swallowed my back-up Walmart Whistle. "Frontier Justice".....is what I call it.
You might want to have your hearing checked, too. That Coach didn't say,"Just put the whistle down.....he didn't touch him."
He clearly stated,
"Thank God you are around.......welcome to the Gym."
I take back that offer to Ref with you ever again!
Mr. Pea
PS - Your fly was open the entire game. And the guy you thought was the Evaluator is "Father O'Malley" who sometimes has a little too much wine during Mass if you ask me.
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