Today I was cleaning out from under the bed. I pulled out some sports tape and a practice jersey. That was the most I had missed football. I smelt the tape, and brought back good memories.

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So I realized that I was just sitting around, and my little bros were just sitting around. Then I realized that I wanted to see The Dukes of Hazzard, and my little bros wanted to see The Dukes of Hazzard. Later on, halfway through the movie, I realized that the movie was good, but didn't hold a candle to the tv show, and my little bros had never seen the tv show. Finally on the way home I realized how much I appreciate Jessica Simpson, and my little bros had the same feelings.