I ran back to our goal and recovered a cleared ball. It was the final minute of our coed soccer match and we were in full-on desperation mode. We need two goals in this last minute and so we do not have time for pretty massing. I see my wife along the sideline and yell to her to go. I make a gesture with my left arm as I ready my right leg to send the b…
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