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December 19, 2005

Splat!

Not much chance to write tonight; I have an early meeting tomorrow morning and need to get my beauty sleep. So there's just enough time to give you a link to a hysterical video.

One of the reasons I am glad I don't have kids right now is because I don't need to do any protective clucking or hand-wringing over stuff like this... no "oh my gosh, is he all right?" I have no kids to be protective of, so I can simply laugh my ass off at video clips like this one. Not your average high school basketball game... notice the figure running along the sideline as the clip begins? That's called foreshadowing, kids. I especially love the smack and bounce off the floor at the end... I mean, he bounces like the floor was made of flubber, doesn't he?

Priceless, priceless stuff.

Posted by Christopher on December 19, 2005 08:50 PM

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that happened to me. only I was sitting in the corner of the gym taking the spikes out of my track flats and i got a lacrosse ball to the head.

Posted by: Sarah at December 20, 2005 10:46 PM

Trust me, I have a kid and that clip is fucking hilarious.

My first thoughts on seeing that kid running along the sideline were, "Who are the morons letting that little boy down on the sideline?" Oh right: Mom and Dad.

Posted by: Pete at December 25, 2005 01:41 AM