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Mark Athlete to PJ
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Date Posted: 06:48:13 02/11/13 Mon
Hey PJ,
Will visit some more with you before school. We have a weather delay for starting on time so, I'll see what I
can cover for now.
Too bad you couldn't have kept that Music Store job selling things and giving guitar lessons. I bet you had a blast there Mr. Guitar Player you! I've always wanted to learn to play the guitar. I am still fascinated by country singer Brad Paisley being such a great player. I've seen him inconcert more then a half dozen times, and last year went to a concert of his and boy was it cool when he walked through the audience and played guitar up close while making his way to the back of the music hall to the cheap seats he commented he used to have to buy when he attended concerts back living in West Virginia. At the concert they were selling a CD of Brad and he actually autographed them and I got one! I is so cool to have Brad's autograph! That is neat you can give lessons to a couple of church members. How much do you charge for lessons?
You, Mark and Benji have you own apartment now that your dad enlarged the back of the garage? That is so cool I bet to have the MEN CAVE to live in!
Boris decided to like Caleb better? Really? He wasn't fed extra dog treats to make this happen was he? Glad you found a buddy in Chester. Sounds like a good dog. I still wished I had a dog, but kind of late now to get one I guess.
Okay, since we last talked how have you and the rest of the Herd been doing in not getting alot of spankings/paddlings at school and home? Has Mr. Walters had the unpleasant "visits" of any of you since we last talked last year and this year? Does he still give a good butt chewing and then "board time?" Does your & Dad Mom still give a "memorable" spanking?
For me, Drew, Jake and Sean we've each done good not to get any paddlings at school. At home that is a different story. We've each done good on our own to not getting any individual spankings/paddlings from each of our dads.
However, last May was a different story. When it was time to Birthday Spank Jake at a sleepover at my house we had been told by my dad to not stay up to late as next day we were playing baseball tournament for a championship title. Off and on my dad told us to get to bed, but we took too long with the birthday spankings and having other fun. My dad came to my bedroom and was MAD! He gave us a butt-chewing not following orders and ordered me, Drew and Sean to line up side-by-side and bare our butt and bend over and grab our ankles with hands as we earned ourselves each a paddling! I asked why Jake wasn't getting paddled and my dad said his birthday butt had been spanked enough! While he got to watch my dad walked up and down the line of the three butts and gave each individually a swat, then the next and then the last. He repeated this until 5 hard swats had been given, making our butts on FIRE! Jake had a smirk look on his face the whole time and the we were ordered to bed. Those butts, including Jake's, were still sore some when we played baseball, and boxer shorts and baseball pants rubbing didn't help matters. For baseball season we won a league championship and did get to the state title championship game before losing and having to settle for second place!
When football season came another team transfered and joined our league and was favorite to win the league and state championship as last 5 years had won 4 state titles.
Our team beat them once time and they lost to another team and we both shared a co-league championship at season end and later met playing each other for a state championship title and our team was able to win a second consecutive title beating them.
Three days before playing that game I, Drew, Jake and Sean got busted playing hoops in my driveway. During the summer before football season start we had been hoop practicing intense on our own shooting long-range bombs, 3-pointers and laying up good two-pointers. When we made it to the play-offs and to play a championship title game we and everyone else on the team had been order no sports playing or doing things that could get us injured and not be able to play football championship title game. What basketball team members not playing football had been practicing for a week we found out and thought we'd get some practice in on my driveway before my folks came back from town. My folks came back and saw us, and my dad marched us into the house to my bedroom and gave us a BIG BUTT-CHEWING! Then we got the order we had earned each a paddling so, my dad had us line up side-by-side, bare our butt and bend over grabbing ankles with hands and my dad walked up and down and gave each of our butt a swat, and then repeated until we had been given a total of 5 hard swats and causing butts to become on "FIRE" again! Since that day, I, Drew, Jake and Sean haven't felt a paddle to our butts!
Basketball season is going good. Have an overall season record of 17-2 and tied for first place with record of
8-1. Wyatt's basketball team was doing great and riding first place last I knew 3-4 weeks ago, until forum went down.
Holly and I have been doing great together. We share English class together and I, Drew, Jake and Sean and a few other guys decided to take Homemake/Cooking class to be with our girlfriends. Of course, we knew how to cook before this, but thought it would be fun class to do and be with the girls.
Hey, I got a neat Christmas gift. My Mom and four grandparents chipped in together, without telling me they were going to do this, and bought my dad a new truck for a gift. Got a good deal as we have a friend of the family who sells cars and trucks. When I saw the new truck I wanted to cry. I thought dad's old truck which is really cool got traded in. I was told later on to look around the yard and there was my dad's old truck a Ford F-150 with a big red bow and name tag saying "Merry Christmas, Mark! I'm Yours Now!" So, I own dad's old truck!
It's called the Deer Slayer and so am I. Back this fall I was taking Holly home in the truck we borrowed from my dad and a deer ran out in front of us, hitting the right front quarter panel and busted out the headlight, causing $l,500 in damages. I swurved some, but the deer hit good and I was able to not cause the truck to go and roll into a ditch to injury (or kill) me and Holly. Holly screamed her hear-off and I was badly shaken up. She was screaming my dad would really paddle me good for the damage and I told her he wouldn't as it wasn't my fault. Of course I didn't get paddled and because of the accident the truck was nicknamed by people THE DEER SLAYER and I've taken on that title, too!
Guess that is all for now, again. Talk to you some more soon! Got school soon. Take care.
Best,
Mark (Athlete)
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