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Without a doubt, a game this past year. Outlying suburb cross town rival for Senior Night. The gym was standing room only and you couldn't have fit another person in the gym. The crowd for both teams were rockin. 2 unbelievable partners. One coach who's #1 priority was to coach his team. The other coach kept wanting to howl but it was so loud we couldn't hear him. We had to really blast our whistles it was so loud. Game never got more than 10 points apart and ended a 2 pointer, with a shot at the buzzer that almost went. I'm so excited describing it, I think I'm going out for a run.
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Do you ever feel like your stuff strutted off without you?
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