A row of cartridges, shiny from scratches, sleeves in the dustA row of cartridges, shiny from scratches, sleeves in the dust
Sport has been flowing in my veins since childhoodSport has been flowing in my veins since childhood
The smell of fresh grass. the noise of the cornhusker. i'm back in my childhoodThe smell of fresh grass. The noise of the cornhusker. I'm back in my childhood