A day in the summer there was a football game played at Kimberly’s turf located in Kimberly Wisconsin. A 7th grade Kimberly football team was playing another great team called the Neenah Rockets they had a massive running back that had this bushy mustache and they had a pretty fast good throwing quarterback. The Neenah rockets had great talent but so did Kimberly. This game was going to be a great one, cold fans crowded the stands eating fresh popcorn and very chocolatey hot chocolate in very white cups as the game started it was 0-0 after the first 4 and a half quarters and in the last minutes something big happens when we are on defense… WORK ON Before the game started we were in warm ups doing frankenstein's, lounges, karaoke, and four’s etc.
One day Garret and I were going to one of the soccer game to watch our friends play soccer. We were watching the game and we noticed that Zach wasn 't having good sportsmanship and started to trip Jody. Then we saw Jody fall and everyone started to laugh and Jodys knees were all scraped up and he was in a lot of pain. The coach called out west in and he said that Zach did it. Zach came over to the coach and realized that he was going to be kicked of the team for having bad sportsmanship.
It was early September but frost already began forming at our feet. The regular season had just ended and due to stumbles throughout we had a lower seed in the playoff bracket than expected. It was the last practice before the game and everything that could go wrong had happened;most the starters were banged up from the previous game,we couldn't complete plays,and our star player was nowhere to be found. After an hour of mayhem our coach was foaming from the mouth. His name was Ed but we called him Coach E, he stood as tall as an oak tree with the shoulders of a fullback.
One day five years ago my father asked me if I wanted to be the water boy for the Milton Hershey School football team. I said, “Yes”. So for three years I was the water boy. I once got cleated in the face. I had to sit down for a little, but then I sprang up as fast as a rabbit.
If I could go back in time I would go back to the day I signed up for school sports and switch the little check in the football box to the soccer box. It was sixth grade year and it was the first year I could play school sports and I was the happiest kid alive. In my head I thought football was going to be super fun but, in reality, I wasn 't very good at it. I stuck with it for a couple years
We had to finish the game johnny had to punt it darry held back two bit and dally with his muscles bulging gave time for me to set up the kick for jonny to kick. as johnny kick it it hit the inside of the field go and barely went in then my team all jump around until dally and two bit tackled us for winning every one headed home we found soda looking down the hill where the horse peen was. We headed home it was getting very late, a mustang was pulling up it was full of soc’s darry pulled me away from the road I was thinking ‘’why are you being so protective I can protect myself’, but they took one look at darry and that skin tight shirt and his baseball size musale they just yelled greaser and speed off we got home it was dark so I ran and got the light we stand up for a hour after playing poker but we did not bet money just for fun
Have you ever played tackle football if not this is a story of how I decided to play! First I was about 8 years old when I started to play flag football. It was so fun I wished I was in the NFL. I played flag football for 1 year I think that was one of the most fun years in my life. I was a center (which is the guy that snaps the ball to the quarter back)
Football a contact sport, one that requires strength, speed, agility, and mental toughness. This is how I came to play this sport. It all started in fifth grade when I had finally decided that soccer wasn 't the sport for me, a slightly tubby taller than most kids. With knowing this I decided that football may be the sport for me, I will admit I was really nervous at first, the thought of a contact sport, and well being good at the sport really had me worried. Then the after the first practice whizzed by, I realized that it wasn 't so bad.
Introduction It was the beginning of my 5th grade school year, and I decided that I wanted to begin a new sport. On the first day of practice, having never played the sport, our coach lined us all up on the field. Our team had a quarterback from the previous year that was returning, but he had no one to back him up this season. As coach Link stood back to examine his future team, unexpectedly, he pointed at me and said, “you are going to play quarterback”. Excited, reflecting back, it was one of the best moments of my life.
“She is not fit enough for football, she wouldn’t survive.” That is all I heard in the summer of 2013. All summer I had been getting ready for football in the fall. I had told my mom that I wanted to try football. She had a worried expression on her face, but she said yes.
Moving from elementary school to middle school meant moving to the other side of the school with all of the high schoolers. I felt like I was becoming older, gaining more responsibilities. In middle school I was reunited with my friend, Coleton Reed. This time, he was in the same grade as me. My favorite part about being in middle school was being allowed to play sports for the school.
Ever since the first time I kicked a ball as a wobbling toddler I have developed a passion for the game of soccer. Throughout my childhood, I would constantly dribble and juggle the ball around my home breaking all of my mother’s favorite frames and vases. I soon channeled my love for the sport into competitive soccer and joined my city’s local soccer club, Centex Soccer, when I was five years old. During my many years playing on the local team, I made countless friends and memories but it soon became time to move up in the soccer world. Myself and four teammates from my Centex team decided to join a more skilled and known soccer club called the Dynamos, which was located about an hour and a half away from us.
The games is over its 42 to 20 and after that we all went to golden corral and had fun. The next week we were going against the green bay and i was so hype we were going against the best team ,WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Adrenaline pulsing through my body and anxiety filling up in my stomach, I quickly throw on my football gear and head out to the practice field. It’s a nice hot day in Ocala, Florida, with the sun beating down on our necks, we stand side by side in line waiting to be picked to play second, third, or fourth string in a play. Waiting in anticipation, each of us grinding our teeth, watching first string pure athletes colliding against each other like gladiators to have possession of a ball made at one-time of “pig’s skin”. To some people, the game of American football makes no sense, whether it’s the idea of trying to protect a ball or running and passing it to make a goal for your team. People like this, see the concept of football and understand why millions of people love it; but to them the sport is pointless and causes way too many casualties.
Obesity, it's a disease of sorts that is becoming more and more commonplace within many countries every year. Many XXXsurgeries for weight loss are becoming a recurring elucidation when it doesn't have to be resolved in that way. An article by Choose Health LA claims, "Drinking too much sugar is a major contributor to overweight and obesity, especially for LA County's children. Sugary drinks, such as sodas, sports drinks, energy drinks, and even sweetened teas and juice drinks, are a large part of the problem. " A extremely common argument to every degree with many studies and lots of proof to back it up.
