Nov 4, 2009

a-dawg: what?

Rewind the clock to senior year: advanced individual activities (aka: the senior p.e. class).  

We were playing badminton: K-Fed vs. Alexis.  I was struggling serving the birdie. After several failed attempts of tossing and attempting to hit the shuttlecock (hehe), K-Fed offered some words of encouragement:

"Come on A-Dawg"

I came to a complete halt.  I might have even dropped the birdie.  Looking K-Fed straight in the eyes I questioned:

"Did you just call me ADOLF?"

Through out the rest of the day he continued to call me that and started the list of the nicknames given to me by K-Fed.


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