Post by Miguel Abkhazi on Jun 24, 2006 17:01:31 GMT -5
Miguel walked onto the field, wearing a pair of denim shorts that went past his knees, with very wide hems, and a white tank-top, but not one of those wifebeaters that people looked down upon. He had a football, and was using both hands to spin it up and down into his hands. He walked into the middle of the field and saw someone on the side of the field.
