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Tuesday, July 27, 2004

Just a foot short (or wide) 

.. is all we were last Thursday. In "honour" of the Renegades' recent kicking game, I offer the world's worst poem, which stole at least 2 minutes of my time for its writing.

6 for 6 to start the year,
made us 3 and 0 - way to start a career!

Since then though Shortino has us pinin',
For the mighty leg of Mr. Tynes'n'

Although this poem is truly pitiful,
For one true kick, cash: I'd give a kitty full.