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M. J. Padgett

Touchdown!

Westmore Academy did not offer American football. In their eyes, soccer was authentic football, and anything else was simply trying too hard. I liked soccer, but who doesn’t love to watch a good football game on occasion? The sounds of the game reminded me of my Dad. He loved football, and whenever I heard the quarterback shout or the whistle blow, I always thought of him.

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