I was playing volleyball at the local school with a group of youth and a few adults one Sunday night. One of the teachers from the school was telling me that I was serving the volleyball illegally and helping me work on my form.
A few minutes later she came over and gave me a jump rope. She said that it would help me jump better and give me better posture. She said I could give it back whenever I wanted.
I am glad people are looking out for me. Plus, I forgot how much I liked jumping rope, maybe I will get in shape!
Thursday, February 24, 2011
89. White Boys Can't Jump
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