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Many years ago in an 11-12 boys rec tournament, one school had two teams, both coached by the same guy. I guess it was one biiiig team, divided in half for the occasion. The teams were on opposite sides of the bracket, and both made it to the finals. Between quarters they talked in one big huddle.
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I swear, Gus, you'd argue with a possum.
It'd be easier than arguing with you, Woodrow.
Lonesome Dove
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