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When I was in middle school I played on the 8th grade basketball team. We were really good. And when I say we, I mean the team played very well, not me. I only played maybe a quarter's worth every game. Which was fine with me, I was just having fun.
Whenever the score would get run up on our side, I'd play a whole lot more.
I'm really proud that I was the reason the contest was more fair. Yay for no hand-eye coordination!
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