Personal Narrative: The Sport Of Football

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Football is my favorite sport. In fact, it was the first sport I ever learned how to play. When I was young, maybe five years old, outside the apartment’s I saw some boys playing ball. I wanted to play, so one of them picked me up on their team. My uncle walked by and said give him the ball. I was playing with people older than me. They were playing tackle, so before I got the ball, the older guy at quarterback told me to not let anybody bring me down. Before he snapped the ball, I could feel my heart pounding as he said,” green, and set, down, hut.” I got the ball, and two guys came in hard in the back field. I juked one, and stiff armed the other guy to the ground .Then I took off toward the end zone and scored a long touchdown. Everyone,

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