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one of my pet peeves
You have a gym with 2 feet between the baseline and the wall with what seems like 25 little cheerleaders standing in this space. When you ask them to move a little bit please, (sometimes for their own safety) they look at you like you said something way out of line. And when the little cheerleaders do move, they leave their little
pom-poms(sp?) lying there on the floor. Can you spell
torn ACL?
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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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