Football Saturday

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Oliver

3/31/20251 min read

The grass was wet and I fell twice. Our team was losing three–nil.

Then Jay passed me the ball. I kicked as hard as I could.

It did not go into the goal.

It hit Coach Martin’s tea.

Everyone laughed, even Coach Martin. He said it was the most exciting shot of the match.

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