Mike was thinking of joining the Rugby team, until we saw the player at the game Saturday with a bloody face injury. I think that permanently secured Mike as a fan of Rugby, never a player. Milly saw her favorite dog again, and Truman basically slept the whole time. I was talked into going down the slide with Mil again and again, so much that I thought I might throw up as we headed to the car.
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