|dig my new polo|
But that year was the best gift day of my life, my first two wheeler and a full football uniform with a football that could have doubled as a weapon for James Bond if he threw it at your chest when you weren't looking. The ball was a composite of rock, plastic and steel fibers (I assumed).
|Dad's a little shaky, so am I|
|My first ride|
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|Bob, Tommy, Rory Pryor in front of The Old Timers Tavern on York Avenue|