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I'm feeling you, son. I've got a box in my storage space that has about twenty of these in it, dating back to the mid-1990's. Most of them are sporting coffee stains and the like. Some nights when I'm lonely I break them out and quiz myself on who the Street & Smiths All-Americans were that year or who Dick Vitale picked to win the MEAC Conference. I can't lie to you, It's all more than a little arousing.
Yeah. Up until I moved a couple years back and tossed just about everything I had ever saved, I had a bunch of these. I get really excited looking at all of the little rosters of teams I don't care about at all. Also, the mags always have a real nice smell to them. Getting a little weird here.
I mean, I used to go to bed snuggling the pictures of Winfred Walton, Ronnie Fields and other all-americans who never lived up to their billing. I would hold them tight and tell them "you are still a baller to me, dawg".
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I'm feeling you, son. I've got a box in my storage space that has about twenty of these in it, dating back to the mid-1990's. Most of them are sporting coffee stains and the like. Some nights when I'm lonely I break them out and quiz myself on who the Street & Smiths All-Americans were that year or who Dick Vitale picked to win the MEAC Conference. I can't lie to you, It's all more than a little arousing.
Yeah. Up until I moved a couple years back and tossed just about everything I had ever saved, I had a bunch of these. I get really excited looking at all of the little rosters of teams I don't care about at all. Also, the mags always have a real nice smell to them. Getting a little weird here.
I mean, I used to go to bed snuggling the pictures of Winfred Walton, Ronnie Fields and other all-americans who never lived up to their billing. I would hold them tight and tell them "you are still a baller to me, dawg".