Cleats by Bill Hinds for November 06, 2007
Raymond: Okay, girls - three laps around the field. Jog the sideline, and sprint the end line. Peri: Have fun. I'll be waiting for you. Raymond: You too, Edith. Get moving. Edith: Whoa-whoa. Perhaps you didn't snap to my dapper attire. I'm the goalkeeper. I don't DO running. How about I just roll around on the ground in front of the goal? Raymond: You're a soccer player, not a puppy.