Keith,

I remember 1993 like it was yesterday. And yesterday was my weekly methadone
appointment, so I'm a little fuzzy on what happened, but I did wake up this
morning with a fistful of jelly beans and a tattoo on my forehead that says,
"Got 'Er Did" so yesterday must have been pretty good.

Ah, 1993, yes, back before they invented cleats and we had to weld waffle irons
to the bottoms of our work boots. Remember those carved wooden discs? Dammit, I
caught a splinter every time I hand-blocked your lousy flick.

And pithy? You were pithy on steroids back then, but then again, who wasn't? And
people think I come by this paranoia and irrational rage naturally. Nope — I
earned like a man, one pinprick at a time back in the golden year of 1993. Good
times, good times.

Crap, did I use the word "pithy?" Mama raised a fool ...

Jack




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From: "Boisvert,Keith" <kaboisvert@...>
To: Brandon Bates <brandon.bates@...>; grul-ultimate@yahoogroups.com
Sent: Friday, March 13, 2009 5:08:55 PM
Subject: RE: [grul-ultimate] Oh, Keith, come back!



Just the same it would be nice to be remembered for my play. Was anyone
around when I showed up and dominated the Richmond Ultimate scene back
in '93? Jack, do you remember 1993? At all?





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