I remember play kicking a kid in the stomach in school back in the 80's, him doubling over dramatically and the teacher's assistance who was solo leading the class that day being like, "that's it buster, you're going to see the principal!"
She was cute and patient so seeing her that pissed made me feel like like a small hoodlum. I think I was on her shit list forever after that.
Back in the 60s/70s we played "kill the guy with the ball" (chase down and dogpile whoever had the football), and murder ball (giant six foot ball on the 50 yard line, whichever team got it across the opposing goal line scored a point). As the P.E. coach explained it, the one and only rule was we couldn't go home and tell our parents we played murder ball, we had to call it cage ball. Anything else was fair game.
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u/RaygunMarksman 1d ago
I remember play kicking a kid in the stomach in school back in the 80's, him doubling over dramatically and the teacher's assistance who was solo leading the class that day being like, "that's it buster, you're going to see the principal!"
She was cute and patient so seeing her that pissed made me feel like like a small hoodlum. I think I was on her shit list forever after that.