Stopped because of wind? No wonder these little snowflakes are such bitches, they have never had to overcome any type of adversity.
You DUmmie queers would have wept into your neckbeards if you saw what our football coach did to us. Making us practice in the rain, cold, mud, heat, and all kinds of crazy shit.
I played pee-wee football once in the 5th grade. Couldn't really do it as I grew older. Too small, the others were getting too big, and I'm visually impaired. Anyway, I remember a game one night where it was damn near sleeting, my fingers were dumb, and my uniform, pads, and body were covered in mud. Not only did I play on, I LOVED it! Oh, I think that was the night this big ass center for the "Colts" stepped on my back twice when I was down on a play. I played a nose tackle, believe it or not. (my pic will have you in disbelief for those that have seen it) We were the "Mustangs") We won every suingle one of our games that year, and went to a banquet. I have the trophy to prove it. Best year of my school life, and I miss it.
Not only would you DUmmies refuse to do something like that, if you did, you'd be in tears after the first play. Panty waists.
