Boys Will Be Boys...And Men Will Still Be Boys
Once upon a time there were two young lads. They lived in Anywhere and were relatively good kids, akin to those you would find in Anywhere. Over the years they would take turns besting one another in epic battles of ice warriors, commanding their factions to victory or defeat. To the victor went the spoils.
Ten years later I hooked my Sega Genesis up to the tv, so that my best man Rob and myself could kick the crap out of each other old school once more:
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Of course, I was Detroit and he saddled up with his beloved Oilers. Even beat me the first series 4-2. I enjoyed shutting him out for two straight games, and despite blowing a 3-1 series lead, won game seven of the second go around.
As he left my house at 3:30 Sunday morning, he vowed we need to have a clear winner.
Ten years later I hooked my Sega Genesis up to the tv, so that my best man Rob and myself could kick the crap out of each other old school once more:
Of course, I was Detroit and he saddled up with his beloved Oilers. Even beat me the first series 4-2. I enjoyed shutting him out for two straight games, and despite blowing a 3-1 series lead, won game seven of the second go around.
As he left my house at 3:30 Sunday morning, he vowed we need to have a clear winner.