Football
Football I was 10 years old. I loved football. Me and my dad watched football on T. ... every time they was a game on and when I wasn’t watching it, I was playing it or doing something with a football. Now I didn’t exactly look like your big and muscular type football player. ... My family never dreamed that I would ever play football. ... I loved to play football, and I was at least going to play in high school. ... Sometimes I would sit out on my porch swing and watch the neighborhood kids play football with them. ... So one Saturday morning I was sitting there on my swing set on the front porch with a football in my hand bouncing it off the side of the house when I noticed some kids walking down the street, the leader of the pack had a football in his hands and behind him were about eight other guys following him.