Delicious. I love this game. I named my silly little running man Terry. Terry is a good man. He is a fast man. He jumps so high and slides so low. I love him.
He may jump to spare his ankles, and slide to preserve his noggin, but Terry goes fast just for you.
His flavor was concocted of the finest spice and aromatic-est herbs. He was seasoned in the rains of doubt, and simmered in the heat of dedication. Seared by failure, but tender with success.
