There is Blood, There is Foul. Retreat and Surrender.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

The pitbull complex creed of our basketball team is "No Blood, No Foul. No Retreat. No Surrender".

That pitbull complex creed became a-dog-with-its-tail-between-its-legs creed when a coincidence (all accidents are coincidences) stopped us dead on our tracks. "There is Blood, There is Foul. Retreat and Surrender."



(police, doctors, onlookers, bruises, broken side mirror... looks like a coincidence)

(The Provider dizzy and being brought to the ambulance)

(Tap Out King being interviewed by the kind Policeman)
(Police escorts Tap Out King to Police Station A)


(Don't worry just a few days after the coincidence we were playing basketball and riding motorcycles again)

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