a basketball phrase for less than tolerable players.your's truly for example :D..still i try...so taking a quick deviation from basketball. guess who i got bumped over for in terms of preference for being served breakfast today??the DOG!!...yeah...mom's making chapatis...i go yay! food! i'm hungry..she laughs and says those are for the dog. and in the mean time i'm going over the hierachy in my head. dad, mom, dog? kan?igotbumpedoverforthedog. i got bumped over for the dog ! indiGnation lol. fortunately dada, and mom's motherly instincts kick in..a tad late if you ask me...i get fed *wide grin* the dog gets fed *wide doggy grin* and we're all set for the pooping expedition.almost always unsuccessful as they are..k...better go. mom's yelling. i've got to walk the mutt.later
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