Grind is kind of my best friend

In junior high I'd hear about this eight grader who was starting stuff in the neighborhood. At first I ignored it.

Then it got real.

So we fought in the alley to a tie. When we saw each other on the street it was like, want some?

So, as 7rh graders will do (back in my day) he invited me to his house and we wrestled for over a year to determine the winner.

Conclusion, we were best friends. Fought almost time, but we were best friends.

Sadly lost touch with him.

;)
 
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