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Sat Feb 19, 2005, 08:53am
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Remonds me of a great friend of mine coaching his first varsity game. He keeps yelling to his point guard "make him go right, he has no left, he has no left". Midway through the first quarter he realizes the opposing point guard literally has no left hand. He said he turned about 9 shades of red, sat down, and said little the rest of the game.
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