by Mr. Steve Trocki
2014 BHS Dodgeball Champion
The 2:05 bell rang. The anxiety of what the next few hours would bring caused a slight sweat above my brow. I met my fellow teammates downstairs and put on the uniform adorned with the exuberant face of Deion Sanders. My teammates – my brothers – were composed of a group of men who had once been what some call “athletes.” Some of us continue to hold on to the dream of being an athlete, some of us have hung up our ambitions and dreams and traded them in for a clipboard and a whistle but we all thought we were Past Our Prime.
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