Chicken Wings at the bar

Date: 3/24/2019

By kamalishot

I was at the bar, late night, alone but I knew many of the people there. My appetite was crazy and I was drinking and eating in excess. I ordered wings and alcohol next to my good friend’s mother and pretended I didn’t know her until eventually I said hello and then sat at a table with them. A childhood friend of mine joined us and I picked his brain over what made him work so hard to become as great at football as he is. He told me it was his way of expressing his natural power, not just playing the game but training for it too. His attitude toward his physical development fir football seemed spiritual. I was very inspired by what he told me