I Don't Hate Kickball, I Wasn't Mad at That.

When we played, when we played hocky at's cool. More of a kick ball, man. But you now, not bad. Sure. I didn't hate it. There is always one kid in front of the broad still. And he fokin wound up, and he kicked himself in the hed. Wors hea ma ot to charley brown, he missed fi like three feet. His shoe goes. I yo, went over the pitcher. He fell on his back. Sho lukit over the pit where is he? Peter sellersen, ye, ho o, tr dofis mo o a real that you got it.