Work. I am a pretty big guy and was pretty fast for my size. I played football in Junior High and freshman year till My Dad gave me a car with 196k miles on it. He said "That's your baby. U put gas in it. Insure it and pay for the parts. I'll help u fix it but your buying the parts." That ended my sports career cause I liked having wheels WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY more than football. They were kinda mad when I quit and hounded me in my sophomore and junior year (football coach was my math and gym teacher both years). I just kept telling him I can walk and play football or ride in style in my Sunbird. Also didn't help they wanted me to play O-line and I wanted to be a linebacker. Loved defense much more and to me O-line was boring as hell.
Last edited by k20350; 05/29/16.
