Nah. Best I had growing up was a ball we made from stitched up rags that the neighborhood kids took turns tossing around. The fun ended when one of them took it for himself and got the shit kicked out of him.
I finally had the money to buy my own at 15. Even if my school had a football team, I would've already been too old to pick up the game properly and go pro.
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I finally had the money to buy my own at 15. Even if my school had a football team, I would've already been too old to pick up the game properly and go pro.