[two out of three*]

Originally Posted by JWI19

Okay this may seem really lame for most of you, but here goes.

11th grade we were playing ball hockey in gym class. We were short of kids, but of whips didn't want to play so the gym teacher had to play goalie. We needless to say i hated this guy, he was a total ***** so i wanted to light him up if possible. I was on a mission and ended up scoring a natural hat trick on him, and yeah i might have rubbed it in a little bit. So the SOB quits playing goalie and moves to Dman. That arsehole checks me into the stairs heading to the upper level of the gym which ends up breaking my finger.

:lol