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I Think They Were Afraid That Some Of Us Would Try To Kill Ourselves Or Something Because They Looked Very Tense And One Of Them Kept Touching His Beard.

I Look At The Field, And I Think About The Boy Who Just Made The Touchdown. I Think That These Are The Glory Days For That Boy, And This Moment Will Just Be Another Story Someday Because All The People Who Make Touchdowns And Home Runs Will Become Somebody's Dad. And When His Children Look At His Yearbook Photograph, They Will Think That Their Dad Was Rugged And Handsome And Looked A Lot Happier Than They Are. I Just Hope I Remember To Tell My Kids That They Are As Happy As I Look In My Old Photographs. And I Hope That They Believe Me.

I Was Looking At The Photographs And I Started Thinking That There Was A Time When These Weren't Memories.

It's Nice To Have Things To Look Forward To.

I’m So Sorry That I Wasted Your Time Because You Really Do Mean A Lot To Me And I Hope You Have A Very Nice Life Because I Really Think You Deserve It. I Really Do. I Hope You Do, Too. Okay, Then. Goodbye.