I met a friend one morning

[truckinbutch]

We often walked to school together . He was going in the opposite direction with his head down , kicking at pebbles and quite dejected .
Looking up at me he said ,
"Aint no need to go to school today , Butch , sumbody done let the air out of the basketball ."

Ever have a day like that ?

 

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[spartacus53]

Can't say I have, then again I had no friends either I do however remember one morning going to school and letting the air out of this old basketball

 

[truckinbutch]

Shame on you

 

[spartacus53]

I had an excuse, I was a kid and still am today

 

[vayank54]

Spartacus if you let the air out of his basketball then who let the air out of mine I always blamed you. Didn't matter I sucked at basketball anyway.

 

[lincha]

I have had plenty of those days. Sometimes it the one little thing that we hold on to get us through the day. But we have to find some good in each day, because that day of our life is our real treasure, we have so few to live.

 

[spartacus53]

Spartacus if you let the air out of his basketball then who let the air out of mine I always blamed you. Didn't matter I sucked at basketball anyway.

Too bad I wasn't around to coach you vayank.

Not to brag, because that is not my nature, but I was a world class dribbler in my time. I had always been good at dribbling from my early years and only became more intense in my late teens. Most didn't want to have to cover me, because they would all slip and fall in my drool

 

[bigscoop]

When I was a kid, we were so good we dribbled flat basketballs!

 

[stefen]

Spartacus if you let the air out of his basketball then who let the air out of mine I always blamed you. Didn't matter I sucked at basketball anyway.

Too bad I wasn't around to coach you vayank.

Not to brag, because that is not my nature, but I was a world class dribbler in my time. I had always been good at dribbling from my early years and only became more intense in my late teens. Most didn't want to have to cover me, because they would all slip and fall in my drool

And as an old man, what you thought was water-on-the-knee, is still just you a dribblin